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43. Chapter 43 Talk about Whispering Dao's life experience

"Little Master, come and see, the iris we planted has buds!" Duanyan chirped and ran into the room. He saw Su Zimo standing by the desk, holding a thin fang in his hand, practicing calligraphy straightly, so he hurriedly

He stepped forward and said with excitement: "My lord, the iris has grown buds!"

After Su Zimo finished writing the next few words, she looked at the correct handwriting and felt quite satisfied. She raised her head and put a light smile on her lips: "In that case, just take a look at it."

Su Zimo followed Duan Yan, and just as she walked among the flowers, she heard a banging sound outside the door.

Qing Yi opened the door curiously, and Su Zimo turned around and stared. He saw a young and pretty woman, wearing a emerald green gauze skirt with fine lines and cigarette rings, standing upright outside the door of Xin Xueyuan. Delicate.

A hint of shyness and embarrassment flashed across her goose-egg cheeks, and her spirited eyes flashed, but she pretended to take the lotus steps calmly and stepped into Xin Xueyuan.

Su Zimo just looked at her lightly and said nothing.

Su Zimo was a little surprised that she came to see her so soon.

Yang Jinshu walked slowly in front of Su Zimo. Behind him, the maid Qu Tao lowered her head and folded her lapels, very respectfully. Although the other little maid lowered her head, her eyes were looking around.

"Sister Zimo, Jin Shu is late."

In one sentence, all previous misunderstandings can be cleared up.

Seeing Yang Jinshu's clear eyes, as ethereal and clean as the blue-washed sky, and her own figure reflected so clearly in the bright black pupils, Su Zimo suddenly felt comforted in her heart, raised the corner of her mouth, and said softly:

"It's okay, just come."

Turning around, Su Zimo said to Wen Xin'an: "Go and prepare some food, Jin Shu, follow me back to the house to sit down."

"Sister Zimo, have you been growing flowers these days?" Yang Jinshu followed Su Zimo as he sat at the table and looked at the lush greenery outside the door.

Su Zimo nodded and said with a smile in her eyes: "Plant flowers, read miscellaneous notes, and write, that's all."

When Yang Jinshu heard this, his eyes lit up and he said: "Although my sister is in this palace, she lives a leisurely life like a hidden person, looking at the flowers and plants, she is really happy and comfortable."

"These are all the effects of money. Now, sister, the money in my hands is about to run out. I am afraid that I will only end up in desolation and die in the palace." Su Zimo shook his head slowly, his eyes dim.

Yang Jinshu was stunned, she didn't expect Su Zimo to say these words, but these words made her feel very uncomfortable. She was silent for a moment and then said: "It turns out that it is not easy to live a leisurely life in this palace.

.”

"That's natural. If you want to be free, you have to be rich or powerful. And regardless of money or power, there is only one source, holy favor." Su Zimo said this, and his heart felt like it was being sharpened.

Scratching feeling.

Holy grace.

Yang Jinshu sounded even more heartbroken. He raised his head, stared at Su Zimo and said: "Sister Zimo, I don't want to commit myself to that romantic emperor. He killed my sister, and now he dominates our life and death. I

My heart is full of boredom towards him, so my sister, I really don’t want to see the emperor!"

"Sister Jinshu, do you trust me?" Su Zimo raised her eyes, her starry eyes filled with sincerity.

"Sister Zimo, just say it." Yang Jinshu nodded, his voice as clear as pearls falling on a plate.

"In my heart, I hate the emperor as much as I do my sister." Su Zimo shook his head slowly.

When Yang Jinshu heard what Su Zimo said, he was immediately shocked. How could Su Zimo have disgust and hatred for the emperor?

Isn't Su Zimo the daughter recognized by Xuzhou's transfer envoy Su Jizu? How could the daughter of a courtier hate the emperor? Could it be...

A guess quickly flashed through Yang Jinshu's mind. He glanced around the room and saw that all the maids and slaves had left, and the door was closed at some point. He covered his mouth and said, "Sister Zimo, could it be..."

If her guess is correct, then the entire Su family will be accused of bullying the emperor. If Sister Su really entered the palace out of hatred, if anyone finds out, the entire Su family will be executed.

!

Su Zimo nodded slightly, looked at the teapot in the middle of the table calmly and said: "My sister is right, but there are some things in between, and things are far more complicated than my sister thought."

"Sister Zimo, why did you tell me this?" Yang Jinshu was very puzzled. She could tell him so confidently about something that was related to her wealth and life?

"I just want my sister to understand that there are some things that we can do as we wish. There are always so many things in life that go against our wishes. If we don't accept it, we will be eliminated from this world."

Su Zimo sighed lightly, her eyes filled with deep sadness. Once upon a time, she was such an innocent person, but there were some things that no one could help her with!

"Master Su, don't you know that my sister hates the imperial court? How could he recognize his sister as his daughter and tell the outside world that you are his daughter living abroad?" No official would bring danger to his family. How could this be so? Yang Jinshu was very surprised.

not understand.

"Because Mr. Su loves his daughter Su Yurou very much. If I were not a candidate this time, Su Yurou's affairs would definitely be known to the world, and the Su family would be guilty of it." Su Zimo said lightly.

"So, is it true that there was a rumor in Xuzhou that Su Yurou eloped with someone?" Yang Jinshu suddenly remembered what the women in Xuzhou's boudoir had secretly discussed, but he didn't expect that it was true!

Su Zimo nodded slowly and said: "I was once in trouble and was rescued by Mr. Su's daughter Su Yurou and the knight Duan Qingshan. The two of them were inseparable at that time and had a very good relationship. Mr. Su wanted to fulfill the dream between his daughter and his sweetheart.

It's a good thing, so I found someone to increase Su Yurou's age by one year in order to escape this election."

"Coming like this, why would Mr. Su consider his sister as a daughter?" Yang Jinshu was a little confused.

"It would be great if things went so smoothly. I don't know who spread the news about Su Yurou, and the officials in charge of household registration had to ask Mr. Su to handle the matter. Mr. Su was very worried about this matter. At that time, I lived in the Su Mansion

, I was very close to Su Yurou, and Yurou had no choice but to beg me to enter the palace on her behalf."

Su Zimo slowly shook her head and said, "Everyone who is an official in Xuzhou knows about Su Yurou herself. She cannot hide this from the officials above her. When Yurou heard this, she panicked and immediately followed Brother Duan to leave home and wander around the world."

"So, my sister somewhat understands it. The Qi Dynasty had regulations that if a courtier's family has two or more daughters of the right age at the same time, and the family has no heirs, one of them can stay at home to continue the family tradition." Yang Jin nodded.

The first speaker said with a pair of starry eyes full of yearning: "Although Su Yurou's actions are a bit irresponsible, it is such a romantic thing for her to wander around the world with a knight. They will be together for the rest of their lives, carefree in the world, and wield swords in the world.
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