After the beginning of winter, the weather is very cold. Even if there are three charcoal pots in the room, people''s hands and feet are still cold.
Su Yuelan wears a light blue robe with a circle of white fur around her neck. She holds a small eight treasure stove in her hand. She stands in front of the open window and looks up at the dead leaves falling all over the ground. From a distance, the plum blossoms in the courtyard are in full bloom.
"It''s winter again..."
"Niang Niang, you are not well yet. The prince ordered you not to see the wind."
The little servant girl quickly went forward and closed the window in front of her.
Su Yuelan raised her mouth slightly.
"Just some minor injuries."
He stabbed, the injury is not heavy, he is the most clear.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open. A little servant girl quickly flashed in, lowered her head, and walked to Su Yuelan in small steps. She slightly blessed her body and said softly.
"Madam, here comes Mrs. Su Xiang."
"My mother?"
Su Yuelan frowned and whispered.
"What did she come for?"
"Do you want me to go back to her?"
"No, go and call her in."
"Yes."
The little servant girl answered and stepped back. Soon she saw a woman wearing a blue embroidered peony pile coming in behind the little servant girl.
"My concubine kowtow to my wife..."
"Mother, you are going to kill your daughter like this. Get up quickly..."
Su Yuelan said, then quickly to help up the line of the ceremony Tian.
"What''s the matter with mother today? Is the moon better? "
Referring to Su Yuexin, Tian sighed and shook his head slightly.
"She''s crazy. The baby in her stomach is gone. When she sees aunt Yun''s two little bastards, she wants to jump on them. For this reason, she''s locked up in the backyard by your father. No one can go in, and she can''t get out. She''s quiet."
Say then red eye socket, for a moment then seem old several decades old general.
Tian''s position in the mansion has plummeted. Originally, she had a pair of daughters close to her. Now Su Yuelan has entered the East Palace and become the crown prince''s concubine. It''s a good life, but Su Yuexin is not so lucky.
"It''s su Yueru! If it wasn''t for her, Xin''er wouldn''t be like this! "
Su Yuelan ruthlessly said, mention Su Yueru is a gnash of teeth.
Tian''s this just remembers the purpose of this, holding Su Yuelan''s hand to say.
"Yuelan, my mother is here for Su Yueru. Please let her go."
"Mother?"
Su Yuelan was surprised. She came to beg for Su Yueru!
"The king of Qi went out to fight. She is not protected now. I managed to catch her. How can I just let her go?"
For this reason, she also stabbed herself hard, and now her chest is still aching faintly!
"Niang, it''s for your own good. What Su Yueru holds in her hand is clear to you and me. It''s hard to guarantee that she won''t jump over the wall in a hurry."
Hearing Tian Shi say like this, Su Yuelan''s face just a little bit relaxed, holding Tian Shi''s hand to say.
"Niang, you can rest assured. Even if Su Yueru said it, his royal highness would not believe it."
"Why?"
Tian''s a listen, show a little surprised color, more is happy.
If it''s useless holding the handle in Su Yueru''s hand, what are they afraid of?
Su Yuelan coolly smile, slender fingers covered his belly, soft voice said.
"Because I already have the flesh and blood of the prince in my stomach. With the prince''s love for me now, as long as I give birth to a little prince, the throne of the princess must be mine! Even if the prince married me because he thought I had saved him, he would not care who saved him in the first place if he really did
"But, after all, this is deceiving you..."
"Su Yueru is even more damned!"
Su Yuelan''s eyes were full of coldness.
"But if she''s like the Prince now..."
"She doesn''t have that chance. I''ll shut her up!"
"You want to..."
Tian Shi looks at Su Yuelan. She wants her to persuade people, but she asks them to discuss how to shut Su Yueru up.
……
On the top of the back mountain, a man in a black robe looks cold. His slender fingers cling to the Jade Flute, playing a clear and flat tune on his lips.
Before the end of the song, I heard the cold wind rustling the fallen leaves. Before the leaves fell to the ground, I saw a black shadow flash by. When I looked at it again, I saw a woman with a strong black dress kneeling on the ground on one knee. The black cloak wrapped her body, holding a handle on the bend with one hand, one head on the ground and slightly drooping her head.
"Little master."
The man slowly put down the jade flute in his hand, with one hand behind him, turned and looked at the woman on one knee."Get up."
"I don''t know what the young Lord called his subordinates to do?"
After all, in the past few years, the young cabinet leader has called the people in the cabinet very few times. The last time was three years ago, there were only correspondence on weekdays, and all of them reported the information related to that person.
"I need you to rescue one person for me. I can''t come forward. I can only borrow the hand of Qianji Pavilion."
Qianji Pavilion is the most secret organization in the world. It does all kinds of work. One of the two most powerful branches is the killer organization. As long as the starting price is offered, you can get it even if you want the head of the emperor Lao Tzu. The premise is that you can get the price offered by Qianji Pavilion. The other is the intelligence organization, ranging from state secrets to things in the boudoir. Qianji Pavilion dares to say nothing I don''t know. Of course, the requirements are the same as before, as long as you can afford the price.
There are other legitimate businesses. Although they don''t make money, they can''t be underestimated.
Many rich and powerful people drink tea and wear clothes from Qianji pavilion''s industries.
It has to be said that Qianji Pavilion belongs to an independent kingdom, which is rich and can be used as an enemy country, powerful and powerful.
What''s more, no one knows the exact location of such a thousand machine Pavilion, and no one knows how many people there are in this pavilion.
No one knows which country the Qianji Pavilion belongs to.
"Young master? You''re going to use the relationship of qianjige? In this way, in case your identity is exposed, the arrangement made by the cabinet leader over the years... "
"The king of Qi is not in Beijing now. As long as I don''t show up, he won''t know my relationship with Qianji Pavilion."
The man slowly turned around, the handsome and cold face, the cold breath, how not the west wind.
"But in case..."
"What? Can''t I use the people under Qianji pavilion? "
"It''s a slip of the tongue."
The woman didn''t talk much any more, she just lowered her head.
"If there''s anything, I''ll take it. Master, I''ll explain."
"I don''t mean that."