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==Chapter Nineteen A Dream on the Same Couch==

Yongchang thirty-six years, spring.

An imperial decree of marriage was smashed at the town government office.

Su Ling sat on the couch, sniffed, his eyes were red, and he didn't cry.

Fuying said: "Girl, cry if you want to cry."

"Father said that I must marry, what's the use of crying?" Su Ling secretly pressed hard, and the eyes of the bird palace fan in the woven and dyed tooth wire in his hand changed shape.

"Knock, knock." Two knocks on the door.

Su Ling turned her head and saw a certain man appear at her door with a faint smile.

This person is her brother, Su Huai'an who is only full of capital.

"A Ling."

Su Huaian was dressed in a moon-white long quilt, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a clear appearance and a beautiful face in Yushu. If you don’t speak human words, you would think that some piece of mutton fat white jade became a fine, carved by a **** into a beautiful human form.

Su Ling stared at him fiercely. She was miserable in the mansion two days ago. She herself felt pitiful. As a result, Su Huai'an actually hid in Dali Temple and did not go home. What do you want to be like a person today?

Who has this kind of brother?

Su Huaian walked in and rushed to Fuying and waved his hand: "Go out, I'll tell her."

Fuying, as if receiving a pardon, immediately retreated.

Su Ling snorted, "Su Shaoqing is not busy anymore? Did you take care of me? Remember there is a sister at home?"

Su Huai'an sat next to her and said, "A Ling, I was really busy the last two days. There are several cases waiting for me to handle. I don't need to be valued today. Isn't it coming right away?"

Su Ling said: "You did it on purpose."

Su Huai'an leaned to the side and whispered softly: "The King of Jin is handsome and personable. Who can compare to the capital in terms of appearance? How many famous ladies want to marry him, why come to you? What about the fire pit?"

Su Ling took a deep breath and said, "It was you who told me that in the future, marrying depends on character. Don't be confused by the skin. How can this change?"

Su Huai'an said: "The king of Jin is also extraordinary when it comes to martial arts and talent."

Su Ling looked down at the toe of his shoe and stopped looking at him.

Su Huai'an said suddenly: "Okay, then, let's not marry, brother will take you out of the capital?"

Su Ling was so angry that he stomped him.

But when he looked up, he found that Su Huaian's eyes were a little more serious, as if he had just said that, not a joke.

There was a thud in her heart.

"A Ling, to tell the truth, do you really want to marry?"

Flowing clouds shaded, the room suddenly became darker.

Su Ling stared at him and said word by word: "Is it because I married him? Afterwards, Zhen Guo Gong's Mansion will be regarded as standing in line. Once standing in line, both you and Dad will have to listen to him?"

Su Huai'an smiled and said, "A Ling, no one in Beijing can really take care of himself, let alone the government of Zhen Guo, where the military is in control. Sooner or later, this world will change. If he treats you well, I will volunteer my allegiance to Su Jingming. To him."

Su Ling was silent for a long while and took a long breath.

Suddenly she raised her head to look at Su Huaian, stretched out her hand, and ably removed the jade crown on Su Huaian's head, and took away the folding fan from his hand.

This is the meaning of Miss Su going out.

Su Huai'an's hair was scattered on his shoulders, he was startled, and frowned: "If you want me to say, King Jin will marry you, please be content, otherwise who will marry you?"

Su Ling didn't hear about it, and said, "Brother, give me another five hundred taels."

Su Huai'an laughed angrily, "I knew I was called Brother now? You snatched my meager salary. Where did you get the five hundred taels?"

Su Ling walked to the door and smiled back, "Su Shaoqing has no money, but the son of the world has money."

Su Huai'an hated the tooth roots itching, but his hands did not obey, and threw the money bag over.

Su Ling walked into the backyard and went to the room, and pulled out a man's long quilt from the pinewood four-drawer cupboard. Dressed up, he said with Fuying: "Fuying, follow me out of the house."

Fuying said, "Where is the girl going again?"

Su Ling smiled and said, "Go to Qingfeng Building."

The carriage stepped on the sound of horns and drove towards Qingfeng Building.

Inside the Qingfeng building, the sky was surging and the chattering laughter, the shopkeeper Yu greeted the guests with a smile, and suddenly looked back and saw a good-looking and handsome man.

Su Ling walked over and said, "Treasurer Yu, I want to see Mr. Zhuang."

Shopkeeper Yu nodded and smiled: "Lang Jun, please come with me."

Su Ling went up to the third floor.

He raised his eyes and looked at the plaque with gold on the black background, and said silently: "Know your past life, understand your suffering in this life, and solve your future life."

She thought: Don't be a liar.

When the door opened, the door closed, five hundred taels, no.

Su Ling took the note in his hand and snorted softly.

"Girl." Fuying whispered: "Have you bought the news you want?"

Su Ling said ambushingly.

Fuying said again: "Where? When?"

Su Ling said: "Tomorrow, right here, on the second floor."

What a Zhuang Sheng.

With the attitude of an expert outside the world, he is doing a very profitable business.

Why is she so unlucky these days that she can't run into a good person.

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Unitary hour the next day.

The spring breeze is breezy, warm and warm.

Xiao Yu, Lu Ze, Chu Zheng from the Hanlin Academy, and Yang Di, a staff member of the Jin Dynasty, gathered on the second floor of Qingfeng Building.

Chu Zheng said, "I heard that on the day that your majesty gave the wedding, He Zichen went to Chengyuelou to get drunk."

After that, Chu Zheng said again: "You said He Zichen is not too embarrassed. He actually chanted three poems in the restaurant that night, all of them were Su's daughter."

Lu Ze frowned slightly, "Chu Zheng, what do you say about this."

At this moment, a figure drifted past quietly and fell behind the partitioned screen.

Yang Di glanced at King Jin, who was pursing his lips, and thought to himself: No matter how affectionate a man is, he probably wouldn't want to marry a woman with someone else in his heart.

So he poured a glass of wine for Xiao Yu, and said roundly: "His Royal Highness is making an alliance with Zhenguo Gongfu this time. I am afraid that King Cheng and King Yan will be in a hurry."

Chu Zheng didn't wince, and continued to sigh, "It's good to be able to win over Zhen Guo Duke, but the Su family's daughter has a bad reputation and has no clear connection with He Zichen. This is ultimately a troublesome matter."

Xiao Yu drank it all.

With his eyes down, he played with the small cup in his hand, shook it, and smiled suddenly, "What's the trouble? Su Jingbei has no other daughters."

Chu Zheng said again: "The seats for the concubine on the left and right sides are still empty. What if your Highness chooses two you like and talk to the empress dowager?

Yang Di pushed Chu Zheng a bit, and said, "Your Highness is going to beat General Su and Su Huaian in the face of the world?"

"Yes, yes, it's because I didn't think well." Chu Zheng scratched his ears and said, "If you don't want to take a side concubine, you can find two Yangzhou thin horses. The Yanhuan is fat and thin, and you have everything."

The figure behind the screen froze.

The heart fell like lead.

Large drops of tears fell on the fan.

Xindao: What about the noble lady, isn't it a sword for others to seize power?

What do these people think of her?

If he dislikes her so, why should he ask to marry her?

She is also 11 million people who don't want to marry him.

Su Ling wiped her tears, and didn't want to listen to this anymore, so she turned and left.

Xiao Yu looked at Chu Zheng and said, "Chu Qi, when I'm outside in the future, I won't say this much."

Chu Zheng was taken aback, and said, "I am overjoyed when I see King Cheng and King Yan languish today. Your Highness will forgive my sins. It's my fault."

After drinking three rounds, Chu Zheng and Yang Di left one after another.

Lu Ze sighed in a low voice: "Just like Chu Zheng, he can actually achieve the fifth grade bachelor of the Hanlin Academy. The queen is really amazing."

Xiao Yu had another drink, slightly drunk, and tilted his head to look downstairs.

Lu Ze followed his gaze and looked--

Ling Luo silk and satin float in the air.

Beautiful and charming willow waist.

"No, your Royal Highness likes such a thin waist?"

Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Lu Ze raised his eyebrows, "Could it be... Your Highness really thought about accepting concubines?"

Xiao Yu constricted his eyes and said, "Yes, I am a wife, not a concubine. If I don't like it, I will respect her."

Lu Ze put his heart in his stomach.

After a while, Xiao Yu said again: "If she is smart, stop contacting He Zichen again. I will treat her well."

Lu Ze poured him another glass of wine, and said, "Then I will wait to drink your Royal Highness's wedding wine."

The cups and cups collided with a buzzing sound, and Xiao Yu and Qin Shu opened their eyes together.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yu suddenly stood up and sat up.

He turned his back to Qin Shu, his whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

For three whole years, she had never entered his dream once.

He thought that she must hate him so much that she would not give him the opportunity to think about it day by day and night by night.

But what happened to the dream last night?

How could she appear in Qingfeng Building that day?

Still crying?

Not only Qingfeng Tower, but also Zhen Guo Gong Mansion... She also met Zhuang Sheng?

When the emperor wandered, the beauty of Qin behind him didn't look any better, and her lips were white.

Sister Qin clutched her heart, tried to calm her heartbeat, pinched herself twice, quickly got out of bed, and said to Xiao Yu: "The concubine waits for your majesty to change clothes."

Xiao Yu grabbed the black dragon-print brocade robe, and opened the door without saying a word.

There was a "bang".

Father Sheng, who had not heard any movement last night, was already withered. Seeing his majesty walk out in disorderly clothes, he thought it was Beauty Qin who touched the holy rage and said hurriedly, "Your majesty calm down!"

Xiao Yu's eyes were dull and unclear, and he said in a deep voice, "Tell Zhuang Sheng to enter the palace within an hour."

Grandpa Sheng said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, didn't Mr. Zhuang say before..."

Xiao Yu interrupted his words, "Presenting my will, after a moment, I burned Qingfeng Building with a torch."

Half an hour later, Zhuang Sheng appeared at the gate of Yangxin Hall.

Zhuang Sheng saluted, "I wonder what your Majesty called the Caomin? The Caomin is terrified."

Xiao Yu's throat moved slightly, and he said coldly: "In the thirty-six years of Yongchang, have you ever seen a queen in Qingfeng Tower?"

Zhuang Sheng was taken aback, "How could your majesty..."

Xiao Yu frowned in disbelief, "Are you really selling my whereabouts?"

Zhuang Sheng immediately knelt down and said, "Your Majesty calms down his anger."

There are rules in the arena. At that time, Zhuang Sheng had no friendship with him, and the news of selling him is understandable.

Naturally, he will not anger him, but...

Xiao Yu raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, took a deep breath and said, "Go out."

Zhuang Sheng got up and stepped back.

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