Cold general's little work

Chapter 90 Feared by Su Le'an

Duan Yan insisted on letting Cao Langrui sit, but Cao Langrui had no choice but to sit on the chair, but the chair was made, but it felt like sitting on pins and needles.

Since ancient times, no one else could sit in this position except the emperor.

Duan Yan didn't seem to care, it was just a chair.

Cao Langrui supported his stomach: "He is in the stomach, the emperor should do good for him, don't punish the palace people casually."

Duan Yan stood aside, looking at Cao Langrui with a gentle face, his heart began to beat violently, completely out of his control.

"Well, I see." Duan Yan propped his hands on the table and looked down at Cao Langrui's stomach: "The little guy is very noisy, it seems that you have lost more than a circle of weight."

Cao Langrui touched his face, it's not as exaggerated as he said, it's just that he has no appetite recently.

There is always this stage.

Duan Yan stretched out his hand and was about to drop it, when he suddenly remembered that he couldn't touch his stomach casually, as it would hurt the child.

Cao Langrui took Duan Yan's wrist and stroked his stomach: "This feeling is amazing, right, I also feel this way."

After all, this child is his, and the trouble is too ugly, and it will not be so easy to get along with him in the future.

At least before the child is born, they should respect each other as guests, after all, they don't have much hatred.

Duan Yan's hands were a little stiff, but the little guy in his belly moved cooperatively, signaling that he was fine.

Cao Langrui glanced at the stacked memorials: "Since the emperor is busy, I will leave first."

Duan Yan sat directly on the table, took the memorial and shook it in front of Cao Langrui's eyes.

"Guess, what is written here, if you guess right, I will let you go back." Duan Yan bet that Cao Langrui would not be able to guess.

"Any officials have been corrupted? Is there a bug plague somewhere? It's not the rainy season, so there should be no floods..." Cao Langrui analyzed.

Recently, I haven't heard of any major events in the capital. There should be no impeachment. Just now, the Minister of Rites came. Could it be that some son wants to get married...

Duan Yan looked at Cao Langrui's serious appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "Governor of Zhejiang, tell me where the flowers are blooming."

As he said that, Duan Yan opened the memorial and let Cao Langrui take a look.

"..."

Cao Langrui was a little speechless and had to write memorials for such trivial matters. The governor of Zhejiang really had nothing to do.

Duan Yan picked up the tea and took a sip: "I guessed wrong, stay with me for a while."

Cao Langrui didn't know how to refuse, so he nodded.

Duan Yan sat on the table and flipped through the memorial, while Cao Langrui sat on the chair and quietly accompanied him.

The two were relatively silent but also understood each other tacitly.

Cao Langrui was also idle, so he started to help Duan Yan study ink, and then he felt itchy and started to practice calligraphy.

Duan Yan glanced away, Cao Langrui's hands were so slender, why didn't he notice it before.

Cao Langrui doesn't know martial arts, his hands are not calloused like his, they feel soft to the touch.

Duan Yan reached out and touched the back of Cao Langrui's hand.

Cao Langrui looked at Duan Yan puzzled.

Duan Yan did not respond, but chose to continue looking down at the memorial.

Cao Langrui practiced calligraphy for a while, and drew landscape pictures for a while.

"Your Majesty, the grassroots are sleepy." Cao Langrui yawned.

Duan Yan nodded: "Shall I take you back?"

Cao Langrui shook his head.

Duan Yan asked the tea father-in-law beside him to send Cao Langrui back to the bedroom.

On the palace road, Cao Langrui looked at Eunuch Cha beside him: "I remember you belonged to the late emperor."

Eunuch Cha smiled: "Whoever is the emperor, the servant belongs to him."

Cao Langrui nodded, because he asked the wrong question.

"I have a good relationship with King An, so I can't see him suffering." Eunuch Cha lowered his head and supported Cao Langrui.

No wonder...

All the people around the first emperor were killed by Duan Yan, but he was left behind. It turned out that he belonged to Su Le'an.

"The slave has to stay, not all because of King An, but the slave is more inclined to the current emperor." Eunuch Cha explained.

After all, he is now the emperor's man. If he doesn't explain clearly, there may be misunderstandings in the future.

He has been the father-in-law for most of his life, so he knows a thing or two about observing words and expressions.

Cao Langrui looked at Eunuch Cha: "Eunuch Cha doesn't need to explain, I understand."

Eunuch Cha silently helped Cao Langrui back to the bedroom.

Cao Langrui was pregnant and tossed and tossed for a long time, so he fell asleep not long after lying on the bed.

But he didn't seem to be having a good dream, his hands clenched into fists, as if he was struggling.

Duan Yan sat on the edge of the bed and held his hand.

Cao Langrui felt shallow, and opened his eyes to see someone beside him.

"Your Majesty." Cao Langrui wanted to get up, but he felt dizzy.

"You don't need to get up." Duan Yan tucked the quilt for him: "Go on to sleep, I will call you at night."

The two got along like ordinary people, Cao Langrui turned on his side and continued to sleep.

After Duan Yan came out of the dormitory, his face instantly collapsed.

"Let the Minister of the Ministry of War come to see me." Duan Yan said coldly.

"Yes."

Duan Yan doesn't like self-righteous things, especially when the Ministry of War deliberately deducted Zhou Mohuai's military salary.

When the army is out, there is no military pay, and it will definitely disturb the morale of the army. If the morale of the army is scattered in a country, everything will be over.

If Zhou Mohuai had second thoughts, he could have directly led the army back to Beijing to rescue him, but he didn't do that, so he made his position clear.

If he wants to secure this position, he must be clear about who is trustworthy and who must be eradicated. Zhou Mohuai is the former.

Zhou Mohuai originally wanted to enter the palace to face the saint, but before he could go, the imperial decree came down.

Zhou Mohuai sat alone in the yard.

Su Le'an was not around, and his heart seemed to go with him, and he couldn't do anything with energy.

After thinking for a long time, it is not an option to go on like this, it is better to go back to the border and wait slowly.

He believed that he would have a chance to see Su Le'an again, and then he would not let go.

In a dilapidated hut in the capital, a man who was bound was struggling and cursing.

He originally thought that Zhou Mohuai would definitely be responsible for him, but he was wrong. After so long, Zhou Mohuai not only did not look for him, but even ordered someone to tie him up.

He was tied to the bed when he was sleeping, and he ate, drank and snarled all in the house, which was sealed inside and out by wooden boards.

He is so cruel, he hates...

Of course, it couldn't be Zhou Mohuai who did this.

He didn't care about him at all.

In the Assassin's Pavilion, Su Le'an couldn't help but sneezed: "Who praised me?"

"Heh, do you praise you for being wicked?" the Chinese businessman said slowly while holding a teacup in his ordinary clothes.

Su Le'an looked at Wu Ruosheng: "Master, you don't care about him, I hate it."

Wu Ruosheng glared at Huashang: "Why can't he speak so much? It's obviously a compliment for his lack of virtue."

"..."

Su Le'an pursed her lips, as dissatisfied as she wanted, how could she bully him together.

They were doing well outside, pampering him and offering him like a treasure, but when they returned to the Assassin Pavilion, everyone started to bully him.

"The newcomers are almost here, but among these people, I don't like any of them." Wu Ruosheng said.

Chu Yu nodded, he likes good-looking ones, who would risk their lives for good-looking ones these days.

"I want a dead waiter, not a concubine, I don't care if he looks good or not." Hua Shang said.

Su Le'an braced her face: "Who knows if you will harm the guards or not."

"Trouble, I'll be the first to hurt you." The Chinese businessman said viciously.

Su Le'an opened her hands and raised her face: "Come on."

"I'm afraid you'll poison your flowers." Hua Shang stood up and walked out.

Wu Ruosheng frowned: "Poison in the flowers? What kind of flowers?"

"Chrysanthemum." Su Le'an gritted her teeth.

Wu Ruosheng couldn't help laughing.

Chu Yu had nothing to do with them, she just knew how to mess around.

Long Luo also signed up to get Su Le'an's approval.

Su Le'an looked at the list, and directly crossed Long Luo off. In the Assassin's Pavilion, there are ten elders, all of whom are not inferior in martial arts. They will randomly get rid of those who look weak.

Of course, Su Le'an did the same.

Crossing out Long Luo's name would not only allow him to be trained, but also prevent him from being targeted by the elders.

The person who came to sign up has some reputation in the Jianghu. Long Luo is desperately trying to get his approval.

Su Le'an sighed, what kind of evil did this do? I thought that the uncle and nephew would be able to get rid of Long Luo, but it turned out that the child was not born to the first emperor...

This is like Duan Yu, at the beginning, it was all your sister, but in the end, he was not born by his father.

At this moment, Long Luo walked up to Su Le'an with the snacks he bought from the town.

"An'an, try this, I've been waiting in line for a long time." Long Luo was full of Chinese taste.

Su Le'an took the snack and waved his hand: "Go take a bath, it stinks."

Long Luo walked down with a smile.

Su Le'an sighed, and it was due to his big heart, otherwise the fact that he was not the real prince would be enough to crush him.

It's not that Long Luo doesn't care, but what's the use of caring.

The thing has already happened, what else can he do besides accepting it, does it mean that he wants to die like a girl?

No one would want to watch it, even if they were looking for death, since it is not pleasing to the eye after all.

Su Le'an tapped his finger on the table: "Since the elder is back, why don't you come in and have a chat, I just have something to ask the elder."

A slender man entered the room: "Although An'an has lost her internal strength, she really doesn't want to talk about her ear strength."

Su Le'an got up and poured him a cup of tea.

Although the man looks ordinary, he has two swords hanging from his waist.

However, his twin swords have never been unsheathed. Of course, those who have seen it have now reported to the Palace of Kings of Hell.

"One of the people who reported this time is my nephew. Please help me." Su Le'an smiled.

The man nodded: "OK."

Su Le'an took out the candied fruit and handed it to the man: "Try it, it's delicious."

"No, I'm afraid you'll poison you." The man stood up after refusing.

Su Le'an still threw it into the mouth smoothly: "Why are you all like this, am I the kind of person who harms people casually?"

"Be confident, you are." The man said and walked upstairs.

Su Le'an made a face at the man's back.

The top ten elders were tricked by Su Le'an, and all of them were scared by him.

Especially the man just now, his fame was almost ruined in his first life, just because he ate the pastries bought by Su Le'an. When he was on a mission, he was looking for a latrine while killing people. In the end, he lost his head and fell into the pit. He was useless. It took a lot of effort to bring it up. When handing in the task, don't mention it too much.