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Chapter 61: Glory to Hometown

The slanting shadow of the west wind, and the faint moonlight that seeped in the east window of Muge was sprinkled with a layer of silver light. In the unsophisticated maid's pavilion, someone gently lit the red candle, and only shook his mind slightly, and his hands were burned by the hot candle tears.

On the painted red wooden table, Su Zhi still had a firm pen tip. A small piece of red bubble had been polished out of her slender fingers. Wanyue gently brushed the candle tears from her hands behind her, rubbed her hands and prepared to pour tea for Su Zhi. It had been a whole day. Since she returned to the room, Su Zhi began to maintain this posture, grinding her stools and drawing, and not stopping for a while.

I don’t know if it was intentional in the late Qing Dynasty, so I didn’t deliver meals all day. “Sister, I’ll go to the kitchen again, you can rest for a while.” Wanyue put the poured tea to Su Zhi and said softly.

The pen tip on Su Zhi's hand paused, and the corners of his eyes were slightly lowered. She bent down and blew the undried ink stains. She whispered, "No need."

"But." Wanyue was at a loss. She gently bit the corner of her lip with her hands behind her back.

Su Zhi put down the pen in his hand, stood up and stretched. "It was intentional. I don't know."

Wanyue wanted to defend the late Qing Dynasty, but she did this too much. She just calmly didn't know what to say.

Su Zhi reached out to hold her hand and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, following me makes you hungry."

Wanyue shook her head, her eyes were a little wet. Su Zhi didn't know if she had been strong for a long time or why, but she really didn't understand why these little girls were crying at any time. She has always been most afraid of others crying, so she hurriedly said, "Don't, don't cry. If you are hungry, I will go and make you some food. If you feel wronged with me, you will go back tomorrow. I can't stay here for a few days. If this makes your sisters feel aggrieved, I will feel sorry."

But when Wanyue finished Su Zhi's words, her nose felt sore and shed tears, "Sister, why bother like this?"

Su Zhi knew what she meant. Even if she was not good at Su Zhi, she would not become hungry. But now the chaos is in chaos, and there are also important things to be busy in the west of Baizhu Road. The one in power in the palace is Jun Mowen. When it comes to Jun Mowen, Su Zhi suddenly thought of someone.

"Do you know where Princess Fanjin is now?" Su Zhi frowned and said. These incidents made her forget her existence.

Wanyue was stunned for a moment, and tears came to an abrupt end. She approached Su Zhi and whispered, "I have been locked up by the king. I heard that it was crazy."

Su Zhi felt a thrill in his heart, "How could it be?"

Wanyue was probably afraid that people would hear it, so she lowered her voice again, "It's Tongzhao."

The window was blown open by the wind, and Su Zhi felt the temperature on his body sinking little by little. It seemed that someone strangled his neck and made him unable to breathe.

"Why?" Su Zhi couldn't believe that such a hoarse voice was seeping out of the corner of his mouth.

"I, I just heard that the princess had provoked Tongzhao first, and later provoked the king. Even if she was the princess of Fanjin, she would not be able to become the concubine of Yizhou now. If she could not be the concubine, how could she leave trouble? I don't know what medicine Tongzhao gave her every day, but she was crazy until now. But only a few maids with me knew about this. No one else knew about it."

"Does King Yuan know?" Su Zhi asked.

"I must know that the king has been handed over to Tongzhao." Wanyue also sighed secretly.

Su Zhi let go of Wanyue's hand, pushed open the door and walked out. Wanyue chased after him, but saw Su Zhi just stepped out of the room, and his body raised, and his figure flew up like a neon light, disappearing in front of her.

"Sister." Wanyue was shocked and rushed out of the maid's pavilion without thinking about it.

The wind was still a little cold and thin on March night, and her thin brocade clothes were filled with wind. She calmed her eyes and took a shortcut from the dark and secluded path and landed on the Prince's Hall.

Under his feet were the guards patrolling back and forth, and the maids guarding the Prince's Hall were all looking down. Yizhou looked no different from before, but who would have thought that the Lord of Yizhou, Prince Yizhou, was in danger. This seemingly quiet palace was actually surging.

But that woman, who was only greedy for Lian Chi Yuan, ended like this. She was one of the best beauties in the eleven countries, the only princess who Fan Jin was regarded as a treasure. She was originally a girl with her own arrogance and arrogantness. She just wanted to devote everything to Lian Chi Yuan's attachment. However, she ended like this.

Even if she had made millions of mistakes, she shouldn't have done so.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the crescent moon hanging in space. Su Zhi felt an unknown sadness sweeping over. But she couldn't. She couldn't be pity for others. Maybe if she had pity for her this time, she would definitely ruin herself in the future.

"Azhi."

Su Zhizheng was stunned, and his arm was suddenly caught, shocked. He turned around and saw that it was Luci, and squeezed out a smile, "It's almost finished."

But Luci frowned and handed her the lunch box in his other hand, "You're so hungry."

When Su Zhi saw the lunch box, he suddenly laughed softly, "How do you know I didn't eat?"

Luci really had no choice but to do anything to this little devil. He bent down and sat on the cold orange-red tiles on the roof of the Emperor's Hall. "There is no need to endure this kind of thing in the future."

Su Zhi also sat beside him, exerting too much force, and the tiles sounded softly. Unlocking the lunch box was a warm meal.

"What can't bear it? People have to bow their heads under the eaves. I am just a maid now, and this is destined. Besides, I have too much favor from King Yuan, don't ask, there are countless people in the palace who want to crush me to death. I just haven't calmed down. If I really calmed down, it would be a problem. As soon as I entered the Marquis's gate, I was as deep as the sea. "Su Zhi said vaguely while stuffing the food into his mouth.

Luxi looked at her as if she was a little old man's secret sigh and she was completely dissatisfied with her, "The king will protect you."

Su Zhi was eating too quickly and was choked. Lu Xi hurriedly handed the water on it. Su Zhi had no image at all, "It's hard to say about these things. Just do the current things well."

Luci had a calm eye and didn't say anything. Yes, he understood everything Su Zhi understood. However, if Su Zhi didn't mention it, he wouldn't say it. When it really came to that point, Lian Chiyuan would definitely have a way. He believed it.

Su Zhi didn't want to mention it, but the obsessive-compulsive disorder that could never be changed made her raise her eyes lightly and asked in a low voice, "Will Leng Qingchen die?"

When Luci heard this, he gently turned his face and replied in a silence, "Yes."

"Must die?"

"Must die."

The wooden chopsticks stuffed into Su Zhi's red lips were bitten by his teeth, and neither of them spoke again. Su Zhi just lowered his head and bit the two chopsticks hard, trying to bite them off.

It was not until a chaotic voice seemed to be coming from outside the Prince's Hall under them that Su Zhi raised his head.

Luxi also noticed it together, and the two of them had their eyes intersected and jumped down from the roof.

Outside the gate of the Prince's Hall, Jun Mowen was leading everyone to stand outside the door. The late Qing Dynasty and others followed behind. Su Zhi and Luxi had just jumped down from the roof, and the guards who seemed to have known that they would appear for a long time came up to suppress Su Zhi.

"What are you doing?" Lu Xi frowned. He stood in front of Su Zhi and said coldly to the guards.

Jun Mowen was standing opposite Luxi, and her frosty faced her sharp pupils stared at Luxi tightly, "Mr. Lu is so elegant. She had a private meeting with us Miss Su in the middle of the night. This day, she was almost crazy to find Miss Su."

These words were so yin and yang that Ren Suzhi could not bear it anymore. She took a deep breath and took two steps forward, "Look for me?" Look for your sister.

"Tongzhao talks to General Manager Lu again, don't you even understand these rules?" The late Qing Dynasty sang behind Jun Mowen.

"Is there any rule that it's not your turn to teach me a lesson?" Su Zhi had already seen Wan Qing extremely unhappy. In addition, if Wan Yue wanted her to endure it, unless she was not a human being.

"You are so brave." Jun Mowen yelled at Su Zhi.

"Please calm down. We are indeed wrong with this matter, so please forgive me. The drawings have been drawn. It is better to discuss the strategy with the general overnight. We can reorganize the army tomorrow." Luci tried his best to resist the turbulent anger in his heart and said in a deep voice.

The position of the general summoned was above ten thousand people in Yizhou. Even if Luxi wanted to help Su Zhi, he would be powerless.

Jun Mowen was stunned when he heard this. He wanted to teach Su Zhi a lesson, but he didn't expect that this little bitch had finished drawing the topographic map without eating or drinking all day.

"It's almost certain." Jun Mowen seemed to have realized at this moment that she and Su Zhi were just grasshoppers on the same rope. No one could fall out of the chain. For Lian Chi Yuan, Jun Mowen finally restrained the anger in his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Tenths." Su Zhi raised his head and met her eyes without any timidity, his voice clear and powerful.

"Hiss~" the whole body was a sound of gasping for breath. Everyone stared at Su Zhi with a scrutiny look, very shocked. Why did this little girl who was not old last year dare to speak so wildly?

This is a war between the two countries, not a play.

Jun Mowen was slightly shocked when she heard Su Zhi's words. She had thought that Su Zhi would say 70% or 80% of the words, but she didn't expect that she was 100% sure.

"Take it seriously?" Jun Mowen frowned slightly with some doubts, and stared at Su Zhi with his eyes narrowed. This woman fought head-on with him countless times, but unfortunately, the two of them never had a chance to win or lose. After all the conspiracy was over, Jun Mowen suddenly seemed to have an open battle with Su Zhi.

"Natural." Su Zhi took Jun Mowen's words without any hesitation. But she also saw the meaning in Jun Mowen's eyes clearly, and her heart moved.

A group of people were looking at the confrontation between the two peerless women in front of them, and suddenly a gust of evil wind ignited in the air. Jun Mowen raised his arm and white gauze floated up on his wide cuffs. He looked at the main entrance of the Prince's Hall.

Su Zhi was so angry that he couldn't help but squint his eyes. What's wrong? What a familiar smell. The wind was so familiar. The evil wind stopped. Su Zhi suppressed the heart that was about to jump out of his chest, holding his breath and looking forward.
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