Chapter 372 Your Majesty has had a bad temper these days
An unfamiliar male voice sounded outside the house, followed by the creak of the courtyard door being opened.
Hang Zongzhi didn't have time to change into court clothes, so he opened the door with a box of pastries in his hand. As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed a different courtyard from the past.
This is……
If he read it correctly, this seems to be His Majesty's blood-earned horse, the king of horses. Although it cannot travel a thousand miles a day, a hundred miles is more than enough. Your Majesty likes it so much that he rode it during the autumn hunting last year.
You took the lead, why are you here?
Could it be that Your Majesty is here?
Hang Zongzhi's heart tightened.
He was one of the witnesses when he seized the throne back then. He clearly knew how His Majesty forced the Supreme Emperor to abdicate in the Taihe Hall. The Supreme Emperor was not willing to take Concubine Zhen out of the palace to live at all.
For so many years, the relationship between the two father and son has been at a stalemate.
What could be the reason for His Majesty's sudden arrival?
And no one responded to what he just said, which made him more and more sure of his suspicion.
Hang Zongzhi didn't have time to think too much, for fear that the two of them would get into trouble, so he quickly walked up the wooden stairs. Just as he stepped onto the third step, the wooden door in front of him opened with a creak from the inside. Hang Zong subconsciously raised his eyes and saw that he was facing
A pair of smiling almond eyes.
'Crack!'
The cake in his hand fell down and rolled down the stairs to the ground.
【Uh-huh.】
The ministers made eye contact secretly, bowed and retreated.
Just stay here, Jiu'er has come back anyway, and the days are still long, but now half a month has almost passed, and Jiu'er doesn't seem to have the slightest intention to come back.
Logically speaking, the Grand Imperial Preceptor does not have to go to court every day, but His Majesty requires the Grand Imperial Preceptor to come to court every day. Whatever the Grand Imperial Preceptor says, His Majesty will do anything.
No, this is also the case today.
Hang Zongzhi stood tall and straight, cupped his hands and said, "I wonder if your Majesty has anything else to discuss with the ministers?"
In the past few days, even Su Rong'an has gone to have a meal from time to time, but his Majesty has been frozen because of the past and refused to go. If he didn't take advantage of this time to ease the relationship between the two, I'm afraid the two of them would really die of old age.
When we meet again, judging from this aspect, the two father and son really look alike.
There are just a few more silver-white hairs on the temples and a few more wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, and the whole person becomes calmer and softer.
Su Jiu's years of experience have made her a less sentimental person. The past is the past. At least everything is fine now. She can sleep peacefully next to Zhen Rao and smell her mother's scent.
He hugged his mother and fell asleep peacefully.
"Why don't you come quickly and take care of Bao'er?"
Su Yijun is dissatisfied.
"When will Jiu'er come back?" Su Lixun stopped beating around the bush and asked bluntly.
That day, Jiu'er rode his sweaty horse to Shanfeng Village. Su Lixun didn't think much about it. He just thought that Su Jiu missed his mother so much that he could leave early and come back early while riding the horse. Who would have thought that he would never come back after this trip?
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Sensing Su Jiu's mood swings, 66 comforted her in her mind: [Jiu'er has seen her parents now. As long as she is healthy, everything will be fine. 】
Su Jiu only stayed here for half a month.
In the past half month, all the ministers have suffered. They don't know what happened to their Majesty. Forget it that he left the palace in a hurry before, but finally came back. Every day when he went to court, the air pressure was low, his face was expressionless, and it was air-conditioned.
But it came out in a whooshing way, which could freeze people to death, making them tremble for fear of saying or doing something wrong.
Hang Zongzhi was pushed back several steps and held on to the handrail on the side before stopping.
When she woke up the next day, she had completely forgotten the content of the dream, but since she didn't wake up suddenly, it must have been a sweet dream. Su Jiu listened to Zhen Rao and Su Yijun talking quietly outside the house, discussing what to eat in the morning.
The corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.
Hang Zongzhi took a deep breath, stepped forward and walked up the stairs. He stretched out his hand to hug Su Jiu, but was blocked by Su Yijun's hand.
She was in coma at that time, so her parents must have been worried.
So much so that everyone's eyes were red during this meal, which looked funny and warm.
At night, Su Jiu slept with Zhen Rao.
"Just take a look, men and women don't have sex."
"Jiu'er?" Hang Zongzhi couldn't believe it.
Hang Zongzhi stopped laughing, took Bao'er from Su Jiu's hand, and coaxed him skillfully.
The four of them went back to the house to chat. After a while, Su Jingyi came back with Huang Yingqinghe. When she saw Su Jiu, she burst into tears again. Especially Su Jingyi, she couldn't stop choking even at dinner time.
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The final result was that the Grand Master still had a gentle smile and a calm demeanor, while His Majesty always had a face so dark that he could almost drip with ink.
"Report! King Zhen'an, Princess Zhen'an and King Ding'an have entered the palace. I wonder if your Majesty will summon them?"
Su Yijun just can't stand Hang Zongzhi. How can he be a father? Why didn't he hear his daughter cry so miserably?
Jiu'er has just come back, why does she have to help you take care of your child?
Mom, it seems different from what I remember, but nothing seems to have changed.
Su Lixun looked at Hang Zongzhi coldly with a dark face and beautiful fox eyes, and said expressionlessly.
"Jiu'er gets along well with Concubine Zhen and the Supreme Emperor. I'm afraid she will have to stay longer." As soon as Hang Zongzhi said this, Su Lixun's face suddenly darkened a bit, but Hang Zongzhi pretended not to see it and continued.
Said: "If Your Majesty misses Jiu'er, why don't you go and pick her up in person?"
And he had just returned to the court, leaving a lot of things to deal with, and he couldn't spare the time to bring Jiu'er back. Of course, this was only one of the reasons, and the other was his relationship with Su Yijun.
Perhaps when she saw Su Jiu, Zhen Rao's mood fluctuated too much, and she fell asleep while chatting with Su Jiu. Su Jiu listened to Zhen Rao's even breathing next to her, supported her head with one hand, and took advantage of the moonlight outside.
, the line of sight outlines Zhen Rao’s eyebrows.
Su Jiu smiled and nodded.
Zhen Rao glared at Su Yijun and wanted to step forward to help Hang Zongzhi, but was held back by Su Yijun.
Hang Zongzhi stopped laughing and simply leaned on the armrest and laughed out loud, laughing wantonly.
"Brother Hang, it's me."
This laughter woke up Bao'er, who had just fallen asleep. Bao'er opened his eyes in confusion, his sleepy eyes were hazy. He seemed to recognize the voice of his father, but his vision was limited, and his grape-like eyes rolled around.
Quan was stunned because he didn't see his father. His mouth dropped, and he grabbed Su Jiu's fingers and burst into tears.
"Just retreat if you have nothing to do. The Grand Imperial Master will stay."
Before Su Lixun could report, a guard hurriedly walked to the main hall.
It wasn't until the past few days that they finally discovered the clues. This air-conditioning... seemed to be mostly aimed at the Grand Master.
Su Jiu, who had not had a dream for so many years, suddenly had a dream on this day.
Hang Zongzhi was stunned, why is King Zhenan here?
Over the years, Your Majesty was afraid of King Zhen'an, so he sent him to the territory of the former Western Jin Dynasty, and never allowed him to return to the court unless something happened. Even for the Emperor's birthday last year, King Zhen'an only sent him a birthday gift, and now he is back?
Hang Zongzhi raised his eyes and looked at Su Lixun. After so long, he still couldn't guess His Majesty's thoughts. In a sense, Su Lixun did seem to be more suitable to be an emperor than Su Yijun.
In the past, Hang Zongzhi could guess a little bit about Su Yijun's thoughts, but with Su Lixun, it was too unpredictable.
Su Lixun glanced at Hang Zongzhi lazily and saw his brows furrowed. A trace of pleasure flashed in his fox eyes, and he said lightly: "Xuan."