Si Tian Guan Chapter 69

    "Impossible!"

    Liu Chongming almost stood up from the slump, and quickly and wisely remembered the last time he hit gold stars on the top of the carriage, sat down and repeated it fiercely.

    "Impossible!"

    "Look, it's like I lied to you."

    Baishiyan probed to look outside, confirmed that his horse was still following outside, then turned back and looked at Liu Chongming with a look of shock.

    "If you don't believe me, ask Shi Lei, our family is here, watching Brother Xiao Qu cry and eat a meal, and I don't know where the tears come from."

    "I cried so much that my mother's heart was softened, and she scolded me. After all, it was a guest sent by Zhongming. What kind of kennel was I arranged? It's Brother Xiao Qu."

    "My father's son of a bitch, he knew how to make my mother happy, so he moved Brother Xiao Qu to live not far from my mother - catch up with this kind of father and mother, you say how wronged I am."

    Liu Chongming's mind was a little confused. He thought that his aunt would be soft-hearted and the little fox would pretend to be pitiful.

    But I never thought that Qu Chenzhou would be so reserved that he would cry.

    Now listening to Baishiyan's words, he remembered the day when Qu Chenzhou was pressed on the table by himself, with red eyes that were watery, his body twitched slightly with his choking, but Stubbornly not looking at him.

    After sobbing for a while, he had to resign, but he didn't know whether to talk to people or be a bad person in the future.

    Just thinking about it like this makes me feel a little restless. Living in the Hou Mansion these few days is boring, but I can understand my aunt's defeat.

    "Uncle can actually bear it?" He knew that the most unbearable thing in uncle's life was that someone else stole his aunt's attention, even his son.

    "It's not like you don't know my father," Baishiyan took out the wine jug from under the table, thinking that he would have to inspect the palace for a while, so he could only put it down with regret: "If My mother likes it, even if it's a piece of shit, my father can praise it."

    Liu Chongming glanced over in silence.

    Baishiyan hurriedly changed his words: "I didn't say Brother Xiao Qu is a piece of shit!"

    Liu Chongming really didn't bother to talk to him: "I know that my aunt likes Shen Zhou, so I'm relieved."

    "It's more than just liking it, my mother can't wait to eat him three times a day."

    Speaking of this, Shiraishi clapped her legs and laughed.

    "How about Brother Xiaoqu, that day my mother asked him why he was crying, whether it was uncomfortable or the food was unpalatable. Guess what he said."

    There is still a long way to go from the palace gate, Liu Chongming is very free, and he is happy to guess.

    "Said uncle is too fierce?"

    "No," Baishiyan didn't give a shit: "He said, my mother is good-looking and is good to him, and he cried with joy."

    Liu Chongming took a sip of tea, it is hard to imagine that such numb words can come out of Qu Chenzhou's mouth.

    "Brother Xiao Qu's mouth is too sweet, it makes my mother smile. She also chooses rouge, combs hair, and matches clothes for my mother these days. My mother doesn't even have a door. Go out and see him every day."

    "You bring people back as soon as possible. I think Brother Xiao Qu will stay for a few more days. My mother has to drive us brothers out."

    Baishiyan clicked her tongue helplessly, and remembered one more thing: "By the way, Brother Xiao Qu told me in private that he showed my mother a hexagram."

    Seeing his expression, Liu Chongming guessed: "A good thing?"

    "I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, he said, my mother will give birth to a precious son early."

    "It's still early? How old are you?" Liu Chongming choked again and couldn't help laughing: "Uncle is really good, too!"

    "They want it, but why is it still a son," Bai Shiyan muttered dissatisfiedly: "Why can't it be a daughter, having a Bai Shilei is already annoying enough, brother Xiao Qu's Will the hexagram be inaccurate?"

    "I advise you to hope that he will be right." Liu Chongming restrained his smile and told him that he was serious, but he didn't want to explain that it was a shame.

    But when he was leaning on his sister's window to look, he saw her sister sitting alone in front of the dressing mirror, the whole room was red and beautiful, only the sister was dressed in plain clothes, drawing her eyebrows over and over again.

    He climbed in through the window, and his sister beckoned him to go over, hugged him and sat on his lap, letting him look at his thrush.

    At that time, my sister read a poem that he had learned a long time ago—putting makeup on and asking her husband in a low voice, thrush the depth of the eyebrows.

    Sister has no choice at all.

    How many people in these noble families can be masters for themselves? Can he?

    The car curtain was bumped to the point of a crack, and Liu Chongming shivered in the cold wind - will he involuntarily be assigned a girl in the future? Do you also lie in the same bed with someone you don't know?

    "That's right," Baishiyan just thought he was cold, pulled his cloak and threw it over: "My mother said, you can go or not during the festivals in the future, and send Brother Xiao Qu to us stay at home for a few days."

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    For the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet inside the palace, there will naturally be strict inspections outside the palace. Now, if you lose your honor in front of you, no one can afford it."

    He turned around and was about to leave, when Liu Chongming pulled his sleeves and said, "Shi Yan, I just had a guess."

    "What?" Seeing his serious expression, Baishiyan listened attentively.

    "I guess," Liu Chongming said softly, "Maybe Shen Zhou's true identity is your unborn brother."

    After he finished speaking, he immediately put down the curtain of the car, and when he heard Baishiyan scolding "grass" outside, he couldn't help smirking in joy.

    I don't know if Shi Yan has noticed it, they have long lost their earlier hostility towards Qu Shenzhou.

    Going forward to not far from the palace gate, the carriage stopped, and there were palace people outside to greet him and get off. When he looked back, he could not see Baishiyan, but he could hear Beiya's cavalry The sound of walking across the street.

    These days, Liu Chongming has been thinking, if there is Nanya, there will be Beiya, if there is a father, there will be Tang Shuxin and Lin Boqian, if there is King Ning, there will be King Huai and King Qi, and if there is Liao Guangming, there will be King Huai and King Qi. There are thin words.

    It seems that everyone is involuntarily catching and fighting, a melee.

    What about him?

    He will always be in the center of the vortex one day, where will the opponent who checks and balances him be?

    Before sending Qu Shenzhou away, he once discussed this issue with others.

    Ke Qu Shenzhou only frowned and said to him, "This time the Qihui paste is salty, so put less salt next time."

    What a nuisance.

    He was led all the way into the Taiji Hall, where the Mid-Autumn Festival banquets are held every year, and he is already familiar with it.

    The emperor took the queen and sister on the high platform. On the left are the chiefs of the three provinces, and on the right are the three princes.

     King Ning is heartless, he waved his hands vigorously at him when he was seated, he bowed his hands and shook his head gently - this is not a banquet outside, he can go anywhere he wants The place.

    After greeting each other in order, they were led to the table.

    He was young and had no official position. He was only present because of his sister and father. Although the people around him were different every year, after sitting down this time, when he saw the attendee, he was still a little surprised. be surprised.

    Ling He sat upright on the left hand side, only when he was seated, he nodded slightly, then looked away, his expression was indifferent and calm.

    Because of Dan Lang's case, the two exchanged letters several times, and this was the first time they were so close to Ling He.

    Liu Chongming had long heard of Linghe's fame. It is said that when he was first appointed as Sizhi, he gnawed on a hard bone.

    Now, the opponent is not much bigger than Shiraishiyan.

    Although it is said that Ling He's character is stubborn and unpleasant, but when he sees that the emperor really wants to use people in the matter of King Qi this time, he is referring to Ling He.

    Maybe, he can consider starting in this direction.

    Liu Chongming didn't want to get drunk, he just took a few sips slowly, and then plucked the dishes in front of him, remembering that the bamboo shoots chicken and the spring river crucian carp are favored by Qu Chenzhou, thinking about the spring in the coming year, Let the south send some more.

    Although the chef in the shop is not as famous as the royal chef, there are quite a few who can handle it. I just hope that Qu Chenzhou will not be too picky.

    He picked up the vegetables and pressed the wine with two chopsticks, looking up.

    Because of a previous illness, the queen has not yet fully recovered her spirit, and she deliberately painted a light and sullen makeup, which is less fierce than usual, but shows a bit delicate and bright Come.

      Laugh a few words.

    Liu Guifei sat on the other side, always with a decent smile, as if she had a good heart, and turned her head to look at him.

    Look at each other and smile, then look away from each other, no need to worry about being sad for others.

    Not long after, I saw my father-in-law coming down again, and invited Liu Hou to go up. It was too far away to hear what he said, but Liu Chongming saw that the people over there were all looking back at him, and he felt in his heart. Chill.

    For some reason, I remembered what Qu Chenzhou said to myself - things are difficult to achieve.

    He suddenly wondered why he had arranged Ling He's seat next to him today.

    I told the emperor before that because of his brother, he wanted to go to the criminal department of Dali Temple, but his qualifications were not enough to directly serve as Shaoqing of Dali Temple.

    But now Ling He is in charge of the criminal department, and he is in love with reason, the emperor will not let him subdue to Ling He, and he can't even push the rank, let alone think about letting him He replaced Ling He, so, I am afraid that the only place to go is Minke.

    Sure enough, things are difficult to achieve.

    They looked at Liu Chongming, and Liu Chongming also smiled at them—since even Shen Zhou said that it could not be changed, then come here, it's the same wherever you go, but it's just a bark.” loyal dog".

    The emperor didn't know what to say above, he was distracted for a while and didn't listen to the truth, only to see everyone standing up to raise their glasses, thinking that he said something auspicious.

    He also stood up, and was about to raise his glass to drink, when he stretched out a glass of wine, not far or near, as if waiting for his response.

    Ling He looked at him calmly in the midst of the excitement, and when he saw him turn his face, he raised the wine glass again, doing it first as a respect.

    Liu Chongming heard the words behind the wine glass.

    "Dan Lang's case is closed."

    He was not at all surprised by this result. What was involved in the Dan Lang case was not human life, but face. Everyone on all sides has someone to protect, and in the end they will only pick it up high and put it down gently.

    Like the turmoil in Los Angeles last year, just like the flood this year, who can really be held accountable?

    Maybe Ling He is the only one who would be so ignorant of current affairs to ask questions one by one, but there are a few others that he can check.

    I have done what I should do, the person who should be protected has been protected, and the scolding that should be scolded, after the scolding, it should also end.

    The class leader invites people to withdraw from the stage, so that they will not care about the roles on the stage that have already entered the play.

    Just face.

    He also raised his glass: "Congratulations."

    Ling He replied indifferently: "Tong Xi."

    It's that look again.

    Liu Chongming watched Ling He sit back silently, thinking that Qu Shenzhou was not the only one who was going crazy.

    The author has something to say:    He will always be in the center of the vortex one day, and where will the opponent who checks and balances with him will be - come, tap on the blackboard here , the opponent's name is xxx

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