Qu Xuan'er had already remembered that Miss Su's family should have died a year and a half ago, probably when she was reborn not long ago.

Qu Xuan'er felt that it was because of her that the girl of the Su family lived for more than a year, and now it was just a change of fate, Lord Yan Luo caught him back when he found a fish that slipped through the net in the book of life and death.

As for her own fish that slipped through the net, she proudly thought that it was the mercy of the heavens, and she was originally here to save the common people.

"Caiyun, tell Your Majesty, I'm dreaming again, I want to face the saint!"

Qu Xuan'er picked up a golden phoenix-tailed hairpin from the dressing table, and slowly inserted it into her hair, and the girl in the mirror suddenly seemed graceful.

Looking at Qu Xuan'er's actions, Caiyun couldn't help being startled, her girl didn't take a nap.

She couldn't help her to think too much, Caiyun ordered the other little maids to go to Zichen Palace with cold sweat in her hands.

"What prophecy did the national teacher dream about?"

Misfortunes never come singly, the matter with the little genius doctor hasn't been resolved yet, so why did another problem arise.

The emperor is also a human being, but he is even more an emperor, and the people of the world are on his shoulders.

He couldn't show his impatience or upset, he had to work hard, suppress the irritability in his heart, and deal with things one by one.

Qu Xuan'er still had an indifferent expression as before, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, and her tone of voice was light and airy.

"In front of Zhenguo Temple, the Guangji Bridge was broken, and more than a hundred people were killed or injured."

In the past, the only thing the emperor admired was Qu Xuan'er's calm and indifferent portrait of a lost fairy, but today it is not pleasing to the eye.

With the lives of more than a hundred people, she didn't even frown, and there was no fluctuation in her eyes, as if in her eyes, they were like flowers and plants. Does such a high-ranking fairy really help all living beings?

The sunlight came in from the door and shone on the gold hairpin on Qu Xuan'er's head, adding a bit of vulgarity to her for no reason.

The emperor doesn't have time to continue watching her right now. The river in front of Zhenguo Temple is slow but has a wide span. In the early days of the Great Qi Dynasty, no one could build a bridge with such a wide span. Master Huisheng personally built a wooden bridge with ropes. Rub it with your own hands, and the plank is split by the master himself.

Over the years, stronger bridges have been built, but people still choose to cross the rope wooden bridge in order to show their sincerity.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the number of people worshiping Buddha is the most.

In front of Zhenguo Temple, if more than a hundred people were killed or injured, what would be the national prestige of Daqi!

"Call the third child!"

Although the third child is a fool, he is not bad in business.

The matter of Xinghuashan was also his dismissal in time.

What the emperor didn't know was that Su Huaiyuan was completely responsible for the Xinghuashan incident.

After he finished his busy work, the third prince appeared as if playing.

The people in the third prince's house didn't dare to show their anger recently, the master was in a bad mood, and they dared to step forward to seek death.

"Oh, the old man is dead? Tell me to go to the funeral?" Qi Chengyan played with the wine glass in his hand and spit out this sentence jokingly.

How fresh, I haven't summoned him for nearly 20 years, but the past few months have increased.

The servant who reported the report lowered his head, wishing he could bury his head in the ground, let alone reply.

Qi Chengyan naturally also knew that his noble father was not dead, and the death knell never sounded.

Throwing down the wine glass in his hand, he said coldly: "Go and see what kind of medicine is going to be sold in my good father's gourd!"

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"You bring the people from the Ministry of Industry, hurry up to Zhenguo Temple, and make sure to surround the Guangji Bridge before the time is up, and no one is allowed to go on the bridge!"

Shishi is exactly the time when people worship Buddha and go down the mountain.

The moment Qi Chengyan saw Qu Xuan'er, he knew it. He probably had some great daydream about this national teacher of Laoshizi.

His good father asked him to save people!

Ah!
What a good father.

It is less than half an hour before Chenshi, even if he can go to Zhenguo Temple and surround the Guangji Bridge, what good can he do.

Maybe he will lie in the tent in Xinghua Mountain again like last time, in exchange for his father's words, "For the sake of the people of the world, I have wronged my son."

Qi Chengyan sneered, all the people in the world, what is he doing.

Isn't there an incomparably noble prince?
Oh, by the way, the prince is about to die...

"The minister takes orders!"

Qi Chengyan saluted lazily, and walked out of Zichen Hall unsteadily.

When go to relax and feel good.

I have never seen more than a hundred people fall into the water together in this life, it must be very interesting.

It happened to be able to worship Buddha, maybe the Buddha was blind and blessed him.

Speaking of which, he has been really unlucky recently.

First he was bitten inexplicably by Prime Minister Zhang, and then bitten by the "little wild cat".

I just don't know if the little wild cat did it on purpose or not.

Qi Chengyan's eyes were dim, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Riding his flamboyant white horse, he arrived at the Criminal Department slowly.

Take a large group of people to Zhenguo Temple.

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A carriage with the logo of Hou Mansion swayed to the Guangji River in front of Zhenguo Temple.

"Master Hou, the prince has arrived and is waiting for you in front of the bridge."

The butler helped the lame but stubborn Hou Ye get out of the carriage.

"Father, your legs are like this, let's go to Deshan Bridge."

Deshan Bridge is a stone bridge built later. It is spacious and strong, and can be passed by horse-drawn carriages. It is fast and stable. It is the best choice for family travel.

Su Huaiyuan doesn't believe in gods or Buddhas, let alone those who put their faith in a bridge.

Kneeling three times and prostrating, isn't that more sincere.

Su Huaiyuan leaned against the bridge, waiting for his father to make a choice.

Su Houye hit Su Huaiyuan with a cane.

"Nizi! Your sister's life and death are unpredictable now, and you don't want to cross a wooden bridge for her?"

Thinking of his caring little padded jacket, Lord Su's sad mood came up again.

His daughter-in-law found her in-law's family after a lot of difficulty, who knows who will be cheaper!

That stick didn't hurt or itch for Su Huaiyuan, but when he heard his father crying for his sister, a trace of unnaturalness and sympathy flashed in his eyes.

Tsk tsk tsk, why does he feel that his father is a little pitiful?

His unscrupulous girl is fine, there is nothing wrong with her, the trouble is the Zuixianlou, who has offended her for some reason, even if she jumps into the Yellow River, she won't be able to clean it up.

"Yes, of course I am willing to pray for my sister!"

Only then did Lord Su let him go, and tremblingly walked up to the first board with a crutch.

It happened that someone was walking on the opposite side, and the two of them exerted different forces, and the bridge began to shake slightly, which was nothing to a person with normal feet.

But Lord Su was leaning on crutches and refused to support the housekeeper. These wanderings were like the last straw to him.If Su Huaiyuan hadn't caught him with quick eyes and hands, I'm afraid Su Houye would have to go to Yan Luo Palace to report first.

Su Huaiyuan blinked and blinked, struggling to turn his little head back and forth.

Got it!

"Block the other end, saying that Lord Hou loves his daughter dearly, and pray for Princess Yongming!"

Make it louder, it's better for those who are stopped to spread the word.

At that time, his sister will be able to "get better" too.

Master Su's love for his son touched the heavens, which is even more beautiful.

Kill three birds with one stone! ! !
As expected of the young and promising commander of the imperial army!

Su Huaiyuan was complacent, and Master Su was only thinking about Zi Diu Diu's daughter.

In the future, he can die however he wants, but he must not be poisoned to death, Zi Diu Diu is really ugly!

The girl is white and purple.

His skin was still dark, and after being poisoned, he might have become that "little blackie".

If others came to mourn him, they would probably be scared sick.

But if after death, he could see that Lao Xie was too frightened to get out of bed, or simply frightened to death, his death would not be in vain!
Master Su, who was frightened several times, gradually began to twist his mind.

He equally hates everyone who has not been scared, especially Xie Concubine, who has recovered like a spring breeze!
He wanted to tear off that serious mask...

By the way, there is also him, a rebellious son!

Su Huaiyuan watched his subordinates quickly take their positions, and everyone on the bridge also got down.

Carefully preparing to help his old father.

Unexpectedly, his old father frowned coldly and raised his crutches to beat him down.

This was not the stick just now, he raised it above his head, waved the "huhu" wind, and went towards his buttocks.

His subordinates are still there, and he still wants to be the boss!
hide!
Su Huaiyuan dexterously dodged, dodged again, dodged again...

"Snapped"

With a sound, the crutches fell on the ropes of Guangji Bridge.

The rope was stressed, and the wooden bridge was swayed twice, and then when another group arrived, the rope seemed to sense something.

"Tear! Boom!"

broken!

Su Huaiyuan: "..."

Lord Su: "..."

The third prince: "..."

People from the Ministry of Industry: "..."

For a moment, the scene was as quiet as a chicken, and the people in the river seemed to have sensed something, and they stopped flipping the water, and there was deathly silence.

Master Su: My daughter's pills...

Su Huaiyuan: My father's pills...

Third Prince: Where is my "fish"?

Ministry of Industry: Are we late or early?
"I'm so sorry!"

"Thank you, Lord Su!"

The two voices sounded together, accompanied by the same bending and bowing.

The previous sentence was said by Su Huaiyuan. He apologized for his father. After all, Master Shenghui built Guangji Bridge himself.

The latter sound was said by an official from the Ministry of Industry. If Master Su had sent someone to stop him in advance and cut the rope, they might have seen more than a hundred people rushing into the river like small fish in the water.

In front of the bridge, there are dozens of people including the common people, only two people are not happy.

Master Su felt that God had given him a warning, that his daughter was dying, and now she was heartbroken.

One is the third prince, who didn't see "Fish is like water", and he was completely paralyzed.

But does it matter?

The answer is: not important!
Su Huaiyuan and the officials from the Ministry of Industry could hardly find Bei.
After staying with the officers and soldiers stationed there, we also met at a hot pot restaurant to shabu-shabu and drink.

Although there are two chapters, they are all [-] words~
Equivalent to the previous three chapters! ! !

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