Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1148 What she can deliver to him is the trust of life and death
into the night.

The Xiao Mansion was different from the deserted ones in the past, because there were a few more children, so Xiao Yu ordered the maid to prepare a lot of delicacies, such as sugar porridge lotus root, lion head, crab roe tofu, glutinous rice braised meat, salted duck, etc., all of which are Jinling City Famous dish.

Xiao Yu personally divided two chicken legs between Ran Ran and Li Mu, and seemed to casually mention: "When do you plan to return to Chang'an?"

"The date of return is undecided, maybe I will live in Jinling for a few days before going to other places." Su Jiu saw that Lu Zhi didn't have much appetite, so he made a chicken soup dumpling for him, "Try it, it's also a famous dish in Jiangnan Woolen cloth."

"Thank you sister." Lu Zhi smiled cutely, and ate the soup dumplings peacefully.

Seeing the behavior of the two of them, Xiao Yu secretly frowned.

After dinner, Su Jiu was about to take Ran Ran and Li Mu to take a bath to refresh themselves, when Xiao Yu suddenly sent someone to invite them.

She stepped into the study room in the front yard, the cage fire was glowing with pale gold, and her father was sitting behind the desk, writing with a pen.

"Daddy."

She called softly.

Xiao Yu finished the last stroke, put the brush on the blue and white pen mountain, and said seriously: "It is reasonable for me to say these things, but your mother and father are far away in southern Xinjiang, so there is no way to mention you."

"Daddy was joking..." Su Jiu stepped into the threshold, stood behind him, and carefully arranged the books for him, "In my heart, you are no different from my biological father. In the future, I will also take care of you until the end of my life."

The phrase "retirement for the elderly" made Xiao Yu's nose sour for no reason.

He said: "Then I'll be blunt. Lu Zhi likes you, I can tell. But Xiaojiu, you are Xiao Tingchen's queen now, how can you spend day and night with him, a foreigner? Even, you don't reject his liking. Tell me honestly, after living in Jinling for a few days, do you still want to travel with him to other places?"

Being reprimanded by Xiao Yu with a straight face, Su Jiu felt helpless.

She had no choice but to tell the story of how she and Xiao Tingchen made a deal with the ghost prison.

Xiao Yu was relieved when he heard that Lu Zhi's time was running out.

He nodded slightly, and said again: "But he is a foreigner after all, so you still have to be careful about drinking. Don't continue with traveling in mountains and rivers. In this way, you stay in Jinling until Xiao Tingchen pacifies the ghost prison and personally Come pick you up."

Su Jiu couldn't laugh or cry.

She secretly glanced at the letter paper on the desk, guessing that his father must be writing a letter to Xiao Tingchen.

She pursed her lips, and suddenly shook Xiao Yu's arm coquettishly, "Father, how can you go back on your promise to someone else? If you are really worried, come with us."

Xiao Yu couldn't stand her little daughter acting like a baby.

He could only keep a straight face, "I'm leaving, who will take care of this ancestral house?"

"Please take care of the housekeeper. Daddy has stayed here for many years, so it's time to go out and see the scenery of other places. Coupled with Ran Ran's company, our journey will definitely not be boring!"

The girl's voice was sweet and soft, revealing a harmless delicacy.

Xiao Yu finally smiled, and helplessly poked her forehead, "You..."

After all, Xiao Yu refused to travel with them.

In the afternoon of that day, Su Jiu called Lu Zhi alone, and the two of them rode in a carriage to the mountains outside the city.

The top of the mountain is facing the water.

A solitary tomb stands here, and the ancient plums beside the tomb are rugged and thick, as if looking at the prosperous and peaceful Jinling City.

Lu Zhi watched Su Jiu clean the grave and offer incense to worship, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Whose grave is this, is it worthy of my sister's personal visit?"

"The person who is sleeping here is the former head of our academy. He is a very strange person. He obviously lives in poverty, but he still has the ambition of building thousands of houses and sheltering the poor and the poor all over the world. He is obviously a A talented person with a bright future who can be the top of the high school list, but he will give up his life just to save those dudes who cause trouble and lackeys... Such a person is very powerful and worthy of admiration, isn't he?" Su Jiu asked with a smile.

Lu Zhi remained silent.

He didn't like Su Jiu to praise other men in front of him, that would make his despicableness and selfishness more clearly contrasted.

Su Jiu walked to his side, overlooking the mountains and rivers with him.

"The mountains, rivers and territory of the Central Plains are really beautiful. The mountains and rivers of my homeland are even more moving. I would like to turn into a swallow. Remember the direction of the homeland..."

The girl's voice was light and graceful.

Lu Zhi looked at her profile, and the twilight danced on the tip of her nose and face, and even her hair was dyed pale gold.

As the spring breeze passed by, her sky-blue skirt turned and twirled, like a vast expanse of blue waves.

And her pupils are so bright and joyful, if one hits them, one will sink into it for half a lifetime.

Lu Zhi somewhat understood why the two men, Xiao Tingchen and Xie Rongjing, would spend ten years or more loving her.

He lowered his head dejectedly, "Sister, I know that I have committed a lot of crimes. I obviously started the war, but when the ghost prison was about to perish, I left my country and people and went to the Central Plains alone... ..."

Su Jiu touched his head and chuckled, "What Central Plains, this is also your homeland!"

Lu Zhi was taken aback.

Su Jiu showed a sweet smile, "Xiao Tingchen didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately. He will definitely solve this dispute completely in the shortest time and with the least casualties. Most of the people in the ghost prison are exiled from the Central Plains. The descendants of the sinners there. But the disaster is too late, they should not bear everything for the mistakes of the elders. Lu Zhi, just wait, it won’t be long before the ghost prison and the city wall of the Central Plains will be completely smashed. The world is one family, It is Datong."

The girl's tone was very firm.

She firmly trusted Xiao Tingchen, and after going through so many twists and turns together, what she could deliver to him was the trust of life and death.

The evening light is very warm.

At this moment, Lu Zhi envied Xiao Tingchen very much.

After a short period of envy, the dark obsessions in his heart gradually shattered and disappeared. He no longer dreamed about the territory of the Central Plains, nor did he think about marrying the woman beside him as his wife.

He raised his eyes and saw three or two white cranes flying from the sandbar in the middle of the river, and following the rushing water of the river, they leisurely swept towards the distant sky.

The sunset is like Rao, and the green hills are all dyed.

Su Jiu said that such a beautiful place is his hometown...

He smiled slightly, "If I have to meet my sister, I will die without regret."

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At this time, ghost prison.

The tall and majestic city wall has no end in sight, dividing the world into two distinct parts.

Dayong's troops are displayed neatly and solemnly.

Before the battle, Xiao Tingchen took the lead, surrounded by Kai Yuansheng, Xie Rongjing, Xiao Weihua and other fierce generals.

Not far away, Sikong Chen, Su Runmo and other civil servants were sitting firmly in the chairs of the grand masters, shaking their feather fans, chatting and laughing happily.

The tall city gate slowly opened.

Patriarch Chonglou led the army himself, and was slowly approaching while twisting Buddhist beads.

Xiao Tingchen's thin lips hooked lightly.

Today is the day of the battle to the death.

Even if everything is at stake, he will take down the ghost prison!
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Today, I visited Kuanzhai Alley, Qingyang Palace and Du Fu Thatched Cottage. The huts of Du Fu’s Ministry of Industry were really dilapidated. I remembered his "Songs That Thatched Huts Are Broken by the Autumn Wind" written by him. Huanyan", huh

(End of this chapter)