Shengpingle

Chapter 155 Sap
The temperature on Hua Pingle's hands seemed to still linger on his shoulders. It seemed that Miss Hua'er's attitude towards him had changed since her grandfather was injured.

Originally, she was also very good to him, enthusiastic but grasped the right benefits, not annoying, let alone restricting.

People from Suzaku Camp came to provoke him, and she stood up for him without hesitation.

But he also knew that if it was anyone else, she would do the same.

After her grandfather was injured, she seemed to treat him no differently, she was still enthusiastic and cheerful, but he always felt that something was wrong.

At first, he thought he was being suspicious, but just now when she asked about A Li, about the matter of the Imperial College, he suddenly realized that she was a little more close to him similar to A Li!

why?
Cheng Xiuyuan felt as if something was screaming and shouting in his heart, hoping to attract his attention, but when he looked over, he was hidden in the darkness again.

He was tortured by that thought and faint anxiety, and he didn't want to go home just like that, wandering aimlessly along the street.

Something is wrong!
Absolutely not right!
Why did Miss Huaer's attitude change drastically?

Recently, only King Fuguang was attacked, and his grandfather was ordered to investigate, but accidentally broke his leg.

It's normal for my grandfather to suddenly break his leg, but it's normal if he can't find anything interesting about Nian's palm print, and it's normal if he can't find Nian's palm print.

But after his grandfather was injured, Yang Xian's charges really changed from intercepting and killing King Fuguang to dereliction of duty and corruption. It is absolutely abnormal!

He absolutely did not believe that his grandfather wanted to wrong Yang Xian, what kind of retribution he had suffered!
"...Little brat, what you say is nothing..."

This is what Nianyu said when he begged Nianyu to help his grandfather.

For a minister like my grandfather and a cabinet veteran, not being able to work for a year is basically equivalent to becoming an official on his own, and the affairs of the Ministry of Punishment and the cabinet can't wait for him for a year!
Nian Yu said that it only takes three months for him to make a move, and three months will not affect his grandfather's official career too much, at least it will not cause his grandfather to lose his position as a minister.

For grandfather, and for their Cheng family, the gap between them can be imagined!

Everyone in their family was in a hurry, trying their best to find all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, antiques and curios, just for the sake of Nian Yu, but he clearly felt that his grandfather was not in a hurry!
Even, the grandfather enjoyed the leisure after the broken leg very much, and he was still in the mood to guide his homework!

Everyone is saying that grandfather is a gentleman, but he always feels that things are not that simple...

Just as he was thinking, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he hit his knee hard with a sap!

He knelt down involuntarily, his scattered thoughts came back, he tried hard to break free from the sack on his head, and shouted sharply, "Who?"

What answered him was a stick that fell down on his head and face. Cheng Xiuyuan struggled hard, but he was a frail scholar and his head was covered, how could he withstand the stick like a wolf?
Soon, he realized this, gave up struggling, covered his head and face, curled up as much as possible to minimize the damage, and shouted for help.

The other party was obviously not prepared to kill him either, and most of the sticks fell on his back, legs, and arms.

He was pampered and pampered since he was a child, how could he have suffered such hardships, the pain was so painful that there were stars in front of his eyes, he only cared about the face of the scholar, so he didn't yell out.

The stick slammed down like a summer rainstorm, and he was a little dazed from the pain, feeling that this torture would never end.

A feeling called despair slowly grew in the heart of this young master who had been pampered and pampered since childhood, until it completely seized him...

"Tsk—"

A familiar voice sounded, and the stick that fell on him suddenly disappeared. Cheng Xiuyuan almost thought he was hallucinating.

Then, his eyes lit up, and a beautiful and stunning face appeared.

Year, the palm print of the year, how could it be the palm print of the year?
Was he really confused?
hallucinations?
"Ah, I'm crying! A brat is a brat, I can't stand this bit of beating."

The cold fingertips touched the corners of his eyes, but Cheng Xiuyuan shuddered as if he had been scalded, and he woke up completely, "Nian, Nian's palm print!"

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant because he had just shouted for help.

Nian Yu shook off the tears on his fingertips in disgust, and reached out to help him, "Get up."

Cheng Xiuyuan struggled to stand up with his strength, and saw a few figures running with sticks, presumably they were the people who attacked him.

"One, two, three, down!"

Following the word "fall" that Nian Yu joked, several people who had been running so fast just fell to the ground with a bang, and the sticks in their hands fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

"Tsk, you want to run if you want to run presumptuously at the door of my house? Come and drag me in."

Immediately, a servant ran over and dragged a few people into the door, Nian Yu glanced at Cheng Xiuyuan in distaste, "What are you still holding on to me?"

Cheng Xiuyuan let him go in embarrassment, not wanting to lose his footing before he could stand still, and fell into Nian Yu's arms, hitting his head on Nian Yu's chin.

"hiss--"

The two gasped at the same time, Nian Yu supported him with both arms, pushed him hard to keep him away from her, and shouted angrily, "Come on! Come on!

Drag this brat away!Heavy as hell!You are so fat, can't you eat less? "

The last sentence was yelled directly at Cheng Xiuyuan's face.

Cheng Xiuyuan looked at his distraught but increasingly colorful face, and for some reason suddenly laughed.

Really, hard-mouthed and soft-hearted!
Nian Yu was even more disgusted, and pushed him onto the servant, "Why are you laughing! Crying and laughing for a while! You are only three years old, little fat man!"

Nian Yu's attitude was very rude, but the servants of Nian Mansion were very polite, and first asked Shen Qi to treat Cheng Xiuyuan's wound.

He also prepared bath water for him to freshen up, and finally presented him with a new set of clothes, and said respectfully, "This is the clothes of the palm print, and I haven't worn it yet, please don't dislike me, my lord."

In the entire Nian Mansion, apart from the little twins who were only a few months old, the only masters were Nian Yu and Shen Qi.

Shen Qi is shorter than him, and he can only wear the clothes of Nian Yu who is slightly taller than him.

Cheng Xiuyuan usually wears blue and blue-toned clothes, but when he puts on a bright red robe with a stand-up collar, he looks extraordinarily slender and handsome.

Nian Yu looked him up and down, rolled his eyes unceremoniously, and threw out four words, "Win the monkey and get crowned!"

Cheng Xiuyuan didn't think he was disobedient, and leaned forward, "Thank you for saving my life with the palm print, I don't know where my two boys are now?"

"Still dizzy, throwing away the woodshed. They don't have a grandfather who is the minister of punishment. Do you think I will be polite to them?"

Now what he said, Cheng Xiuyuan would paste four large characters, "Tough mouth and soft heart", he smiled indifferently, and bowed to Shen Qi again, "Thank you, brother Shen".

Shen Qi hurriedly bowed his hands to return the salute, "Brother Cheng, you don't have to be polite, it's a little effort."

Nian Yu glanced at Cheng Xiuyuan again, saw that his movements were natural and smooth, without pain, and asked with a sneer, "Did you add painkillers to his bath water?"

Shen Qi respectfully replied, "Yes, Mr. Cheng's wounds were all skin traumas. My disciple gave him medicines to relieve pain and activate blood circulation, which can keep him moving as usual, and he will recover in a few days."

He passed the test of Jilewan and formally worshiped Nianyu as his teacher.

"You are kind to him."

The meaning of what Nian Yu said was unclear, and Shen Qi said seriously, "Mr. Cheng is very good, and he is very good to the two juniors."

Nian Yu let out a sigh of interest, and Shen Qi told Cheng Xiuyuan that after he was ordered to give toys to New Year and Xiao Nian, he often came to see New Year and Xiao Nian, and it was precisely because of this that he became acquainted with Cheng Xiuyuan .

Nianyu listened casually, and when he finished speaking, he said earnestly, "The people in this capital who want to curry favor with me for Nianyu can line up to Mount Tai from the Meridian Gate.

Xiaoqi, you have to try to get used to it, don't come here as a sycophant and think that he is a good person."

Shen Qi was stunned, and subconsciously argued, "Mr. Cheng is not."

But Nian Yu had already lost interest in this topic, and stood up impatiently, "Forget it if you don't believe me, I'm waiting to see the day you are either poisoned to death or stupid to death."

Shen Qi, "..."

Isn't it bothersome for Master to call him stupid every day?

Seeing that he was about to leave, Cheng Xiuyuan hurriedly followed his footsteps, "Is the palm print of the year going back to the palace?"

"What's with you?"

"Can the palm print hand over those people who sneaked up on me to me?"

He had seen those people before, they were from Suzaku camp, they should not be angry with the fate of the Yang family, and came to seek revenge on him.

Although, he didn't know what kind of "vengeance" they came to him to avenge.

"I don't care about the matter here, go ask Shen Qi."

Except for the matter of medical books and medicinal materials, Shen Qihao spoke so unprincipled that Nian Yu gave him someone directly.

Cheng Xiuyuan smiled unconsciously, and asked, "What do palm prints like?"

Nian Yu stood still, squinting his eyes and staring at him dangerously, "Mr. Cheng, do you feel that this seat has lost power now, and you, Mr. Shangshu, have nothing to do?"

Cheng Xiuyuan leaned over and bowed, "The palm print is misunderstood, Cheng is just worried about his grandfather's injury, and wants to find something that the palm print likes, please take the palm print."

Nian Yu sneered, "Mr. Cheng, are you sure your grandfather needs your attention?"

Cheng Xiuyuan froze, Nian Yu almost admitted it directly!
"...Remember that you owe me a favor, and I will ask for it back..."

He said that the favor owed to him by his grandfather is here!

Grandfather deliberately fell to avoid the trial of Yang Xian's interception and killing of King Fuguang. If Nian Yu told the emperor the truth, then grandfather was guilty of deceiving the emperor!
He diagnosed him but did not report it. He is a great favor to his grandfather and the entire Cheng family!

Nian Yu smiled sarcastically, the boy's fur is still full, so he wanted to talk to him.

He simply told him to see if he dared to play tricks again!
After he dropped a sentence, he ignored the pale Cheng Xiuyuan and walked away.

This time, Cheng Xiuyuan didn't chase him any more, and just stood there staring at his back as he went away. What is the mystery of Yang Xian's case...

……

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The day after Yang Xian ransacked the house, Hua Pingle and Huo Yanzhi went to Luohua Mountain again.

In the past few days, she has sorted out all the rosters of important officials of the imperial court, and also checked out all the people outside Luohua Peak Valley, and she also has a charter in her heart.

That night, Hua Pingle and Huo Yanzhi went to the bottom of Luohua Peak Valley, and met the people who stayed at the bottom of the valley one by one.

The roster given to her by Uncle Xiao clearly listed the names, ages, relatives, responsibilities, and abilities of everyone in the valley.

When she met real people, she mostly just asked casually, some only said a few words, and some talked for a long time, and the topics were even more unconstrained and confusing.

There are more than [-] young and middle-aged people including women and children at the bottom of the valley, and it took her ten nights to meet them all.

No. On the evening of the 11th, when she entered the valley of Luohua Peak again, she gathered Uncle Xiao, Second Brother Liang and others to discuss the whole night, and carefully ordered the personnel and task arrangements one by one.

She speaks slowly and softly, but every sentence falls on the point, and she arranges everyone in an orderly manner, and the tasks entrusted almost allow everyone to show their strengths and even their favorites.

Uncle Xiao and the others were completely convinced after hearing this, and they looked at Hua Pingle, the future Fuguang Princess who looked delicate and charming, with admiration.

No wonder the lord is at ease in entrusting such an important matter to the wangfei, even if the Jiufang military division comes in person, I am afraid that the arrangement can be more appropriate and thorough than the wangfei.

The next night, Hua Pingle went to the bottom of the valley again and returned to the capital after seeing with his own eyes that all orders were carried out in an orderly manner.

At this time, more than 20 years have passed since the first emperor and his father established and operated Luohua Peak. The people at the bottom of the peak have not changed much, but the manpower outside has changed a lot.

She is still busy...

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In the Yamen of Guangzhou Mansion, Wen Chuli was standing under Su Xianyu, hesitantly said, "This successful persuasion to surrender, and the resolution of the chaos in Fuguang without a single soldier are all thanks to your lord.

Your Excellency is in Sheji, so you should lead the generals and Qi Gufeng's nephew to Beijing to be rewarded by the emperor and praised by the people.

It's better for the adults to return to Beijing first, and the officials to stay in Guangzhou to deal with the aftermath and return slowly."

Su Xianyu looked indifferent, "Don't worry about those extraneous things, here in Guangzhou Mansion, I'd better stay and rest assured.

You should be more careful, bringing people to the capital smoothly is the greatest credit."

Wen Chuwei hesitated, bowed in response, and withdrew.

Fu Guang initially decided that it would be best for Su Shangshu to stay to appease the hearts of the people. After all, he has little qualifications and no reputation, so he cannot be suppressed at all.

However, during this trip to Fuguang, he just ran errands with Su Shangshu, but now he returns to the capital first, and Su Shangshu was awarded and praised first, so he really has a guilty conscience.

After Wen Chu left, Su Xianyu took out a file and spread it out, "Ah Li, have you clearly recorded the rosters, appearances and responsibilities of the generals in the Fuguang garrison, as well as the officials from all prefectures and prefectures?"

"Remember clearly."

Su Xianyu then beckoned him to approach, "Knowing the person can make good use of it, remembering their name, appearance and errands is only the first step.

It records their personalities, hobbies, and connections in detail. This volume is from the Fuguang Army, so you should read it first."

Su Li sat down and looked at it carefully, Su Xianyu sat on the desk opposite him and lit the flickering candle, watching the handsome and elegant young man slowly describe.

Finally, Su Li closed the scroll, stood up and saluted, "Uncle, I've finished reading."

Su Xianyu made the last stroke and stared silently for a while, then put down the brush, got up and walked to him, unhurriedly opened the file, and pointed to a name with his slender fingers, "If now I want to coerce this commander and I Conspire together, how to persuade him? And who should start?"

Su Li was obviously accustomed to such teachings, and was not surprised by the shocking words in his mouth, and spoke slowly after thinking for a while.

The candlelight stretched the silhouettes of the uncle and nephew very long, as if it had been like this since ancient times, quiet and warm, making the time that never stops seem to slow down.

When Su Xianyu wrote the last word, the sound of the watch from outside happened to sound, and it was the third watch.

Su Xianyu packed up the file and said, "Go to sleep".

Su Li's eyes fell on the picture scroll spread across the way, and Chi asked, "Uncle painted Ah Li, is it for Miss Hua Er?"

During this period of time, my uncle drew many portraits of him, and he saw it many times.

"You are good at everything, just this meddling temper, very much like your father."

Su Li, "..."

So uncle thinks he's babbling again?

Su Li didn't feel ashamed, but asked encouragingly, "Why didn't uncle draw a portrait of Miss Hua Er?"

"Go to bed."

Su Xianyu's tone was cold, but Su Li grinned, the duplicity of uncle is so cute!

It's a pity that my aunt can't see it, no, he also wants to draw a portrait of his uncle——

Well, forget it, he doesn't have the drawing skills of his uncle, so it's not beautiful to give his uncle's ugly drawing to his aunt.

He might as well write a letter, just in time for Lord Towin to deliver it to his aunt.

Then prepare some souvenirs and gadgets, and give them to my aunt in the name of my uncle. Even if my uncle thinks about it, he must be embarrassed to give it to me...

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