Chapter 72 Disaster Is Coming (1)

Night fell again, and the snow reflected the dark night, making it look like day.

The falling snow that has been falling for a day finally has a tendency to stop.

The heavy goose-feather snow turned into soft snow, getting smaller and smaller.

In the Imperial Study Room, Emperor Yu had been reviewing and reviewing the memorials all day long, and he only rested now.

The new year is approaching and there are many government affairs. Today, Manager Yun did not bother Emperor Yu about the rumors about the seventh prince in Langjing, and did not inform him until now.

After learning what Yun Mu Jingna had done, Emperor Yu rubbed his brows helplessly, a trace of exhaustion appearing on his face.

"Where's Su Er? Did you hurt Jing'er?"

"Back to the Emperor, Second Young Master Su only tore the Seventh Prince's dress and did not injure him." Manager Yun still looked frightened. When he heard this, he was so frightened that the dust in his hands almost dropped.

Why can't the Seventh Prince make the Emperor worry-free? Why would he choose to provoke Second Young Master Su? Isn't this embarrassing the Emperor?

"This Jing'er is getting more and more outrageous. Where is he now?"

Yun Mujing was fine, then Emperor Yu became angry, the emperor was furious.

"Go back to the emperor..."

Manager Yun looked troubled. The Seventh Prince went to the mausoleum of Concubine Jing after returning from Prince Yun's Mansion, but he had not yet come out.

At the mention of Imperial Concubine Jing, the anger that was rolling around Emperor Yu suddenly disappeared, and a trace of vicissitudes of life appeared in his imperial eyes. There were traces of time on his handsome and gentle face, and the lines at the corners of his eyes became darker.

"That's all, I feel ashamed of Yao'er after all."

With a sigh, Emperor Yu stood up and walked to Yun Chen Hall. His straight body seemed to be a little rickety.

"The child cannot control his father, so let him be!"

At this moment, outside the side door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, a mysterious man in a black cloak got out of the carriage facing the falling rustling wind and snow.

The light cast by the snow reflected his figure and disappeared through the side door.

The place in the study was brightly lit with candles. The steward of the Prime Minister's Mansion led the man forward, bowed and entered the study, and took off his cloak.

Prime Minister Yao immediately stepped forward and kowtowed.

"Old minister, I pay homage to His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Grandpa, please wake up quickly."

Yun Murui strode forward to support Prime Minister Yao who had just bent his knees, but did not let him kneel down.

"Your Highness, please take a seat."

Raise your hand in invitation.

Yun Murui helped Prime Minister Yao sit down and poured tea for Prime Minister Yao himself.

"Grandpa, my grandson is bothering grandpa by coming so late at night. We have something to discuss."

Prime Minister Yao took the cup and motioned for the prince to sit down too.

He knew what the prince was here for.

The prince sat down and took a sip of tea and said, "Grandpa, yesterday the daughter of the Su family went to Prince Yun's Mansion on an order. Today, there was news in Langjing that the Seventh Emperor's brother acted recklessly regardless of etiquette. What does grandpa think about this?"

Prime Minister Yao touched his gray beard and glanced at the prince.

The blue eyes are shrewd, wise, and vigorous.

"His Highness came to see the old minister so late. I think His Highness must have made a plan in mind."

There was also a hint of wisdom in the prince's eyes.

"Grandpa, news just came from below. Due to the heavy snowfall in the past few days, the snow peaks in Tianguguan County collapsed, the dangerous valley road was blocked, and Tianguguan County was trapped. The snow disaster is serious. An urgent report will be sent to the court in the next day."

What the prince said had nothing to do with Su Rao's visit to Prince Yun's Mansion yesterday, and it had nothing to do with the seventh prince's actions.

Prime Minister Yao stroked his beard again and understood the hidden meaning of the prince's words.

The study room was quiet for a moment before a definite question came out:

"Your Highness has thought about it."

"Grandpa, my father has taken action..."

Yun Mujing showed no sign of hesitation, and the prince's majesty between his brows brought out a ray of darkness, like a dark cloud over the city.

No matter whether the father is planning for the seventh emperor brother or wants to take back the military power of the Su family, he can no longer continue to wait for profit, otherwise once the military power of the Su family falls into the hands of the father...

If the father is willing to let the seventh emperor brother replace him...

"What do you think, Your Highness?"

Prime Minister Yao understood and had no intention of stopping the prince's decision.

"Grandpa." The cup slowly turned in his hand. The prince's eyes were full of wisdom and he said in a low voice: "It is approaching the end of the year. It is really unlucky for such a natural disaster to happen on the occasion of the new year. My father will definitely send one of our princes to come.

Go to provide disaster relief and comfort the people.

A few days ago, Yun Muyi aroused my father's suspicion, and now the seventh emperor's brother has done something that disregards the identity of the prince and the dignity of the royal family. My father will definitely send me or the sixth brother to this matter.

It just so happened that a batch of New Year's goods from the Lian Pavilion were also trapped in Tianguguan County. With Su Rao's attachment to Young Master Xiao, as long as we release Young Master Xiao's people, they are currently in Tianguguan County. With Su Rao's attachment to Young Master Xiao,

Infatuated with love, she will definitely go there secretly.

But given Yun Muyi's personality, he missed such a good opportunity to make meritorious deeds. He is determined to be unwilling to make a difference. Then we can..."

After that, he lowered his voice.

"Your Highness's plan kills two birds with one stone." Prime Minister Yao touched his beard and nodded: "It's just that we can't release the news about the trapped goods in the Lian Pavilion. The daughter of the Su family is now living in Prince Yun's Mansion. Prince Jiyue is confused.

, this matter needs to be informed by others, and it is also necessary to ensure that Young Master Xiao must appear in Tianguguan County, so that His Highness's plan can be foolproof."

Seeing Prime Minister Yao affirming him again, the Crown Prince's majestic look on his eyebrows became more profound, and the feeling of overwhelming power gradually disappeared.

The eyes are full of wisdom.

He already has a suitable candidate for this matter.

As for Mr. Xiao’s appearance...

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The snow fell all day and night and finally stopped falling the next morning.

Yesterday, heavy snow fell in flakes, and today the world is completely vast.

The thick snow inside Qingfeng Residence has long been swept away, and the white jade marble in the courtyard has been washed by the color of snow and is translucent and bright.

Only the lush bamboo forest was still covered with snow and had not been cleaned.

In the morning, just like yesterday, she ran and read. Su Rao seemed to have forgotten what happened yesterday. She was completely immersed in the ocean of books one morning. She found that more than half of the books in Yunji's study room were actually

What she read as a child was not just the bookshelf she had yesterday.

The morning passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was only in the afternoon that I started learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Yesterday, due to Yun Mujing's incident, Su Rao did not go to Yun Ji to study in the afternoon, and Yun Ji did not ask Yun Feng and Yun Ling to call her.

Indoors, a bright red fire dissipates the cold wind, and there is a piano table with jade fingers caressing the middle. It moves gracefully, and the clear and beautiful string sound creates a feeling of ripples floating in the heart and slowly winding around the beams.

Su Rao sat on the soft couch aside, half of her body covered with soft mink hair, closed her eyes and listened. Yesterday afternoon, her deep heart felt so unexpectedly peaceful. A piece of soothing music made her heart clear and clear.

After finishing the song, Su Rao was still immersed in it. It was not until a faint scent of medicine invaded her nose and breath, refreshing her heart and spleen, that Su Rao opened her eyes. Her bright peach blossom eyes showed appreciation, and she clapped her hands and applauded without hesitation.

"Yunji, you really make me more and more astonished and unbelievable. Today I just know what the sound of fairy music is. The cochlea is pregnant. You are truly worthy of being the light of the clouds and the sky, loved by thousands of girls."

Just applaud and give a thumbs up.

Yun Ji sat aside with a smile and said, "Sir Mr. Su's musical attainment seems to be quite good. Since you have learned a few things from him, you should be able to master it. Come and play a piece, and I'll listen to it."

"

"good."

Su Rao didn't show any humility, he answered directly and walked to the piano table.

Yunji's piano is completely moon-white, and the strings are also moon-white. It feels as warm and moist as jade when touched, and the fingertips are warm and smooth, even more like jasper.

With just such a touch, Su Rao knew that this guqin was hard to find. He rubbed it with his green jade fingers and couldn't wait to lightly pick the moonlight strings with his fingertips. There was a clang, clear and sweet.

She knows the music of the harp, meeting a close friend in the mountains and flowing water, and being ambushed from all sides on a bloody battlefield.

Thinking of the music "Ambush on All Sides", Su Rao suddenly turned her eyes and looked outside the window lattice. The vast color of snow among the bamboos came into her eyes, but in her bright peach eyes, only the thick blood was left.

The fingertips suddenly moved, and the sound of mournful wails suddenly rose, the battlefield was stained with blood, and the corpses were wrapped in horse leather. Su Rao was playing the battlefield of killings, but what he was composing was the suffering that resurfaced in his own heart. Only the sound of the piano could soothe him.

Qinyin started killing from the initial battle, and reached the climax of the bloodshed, with corpses everywhere. The warm smile on the corner of Yunji's mouth faded, and he continued to face Su Rao. His eyes under the square moon-white satin seemed to tremble.

, just because the white satin covering her eyes moved slightly.

Just a moment.

"Su Rao, it's okay, stop. This music score is too murderous and not suitable for you."

The cool voice was like a trickle of water, brushing through her heart and murmuring Su Rao's heart, but it never cleared up her red eyes like the last time.

The sound of the piano did not stop, but became more rapid, and the ghosts of injustice surrounded the sad sky.

Suddenly, there was another clang, and the strings were broken. The ice jade strings were actually broken by the drop of water that came from the couch.

When the string is broken, the sound of the piano is naturally forced to stop.
Chapter completed!