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Su Nianwei grinned, stretched out his hand to fold a gorgeous chrysanthemum, and deliberately opened the topic; "There is nothing to be sad and happy about. Anyway, isn't it all right now? As a kid, you are much taller. However, it's still not as tall as me!"

"You..." Dongling Xuehan, who has been showing male chauvinism, has a feeling of being insulted. So, he impulsively came forward, stopped the delicate Su Nianwei, and said with a pale face, "Are you looking down on me?"

Su Nianwei saw introgeneity and stability in his eyes, knowing that the child's mind was no different from that of an adult. Immediately, she was a little panicked and wanted to escape; "Well, so what if I look down on you."

Dongling Xuehan suddenly smiled loudly, and his black pupil flashed fiercely. He quickly grasped Su Nianwei's wrist, then bowed, and then hummed, and picked her up horizontally.

Su Nianwei was already late when he felt that he was "floating". She became panicked and raised her hands to beat and beat on Dongling Xuehan's back; "Kid, put me down, put me down quickly."

"You woman, do you dare to look under me now? My master said that I was about to reach the age of Nafei, and you still look down on me so much, believe me or not..." Speaking of this, Dongling Xuehan's shoulders trembled and suddenly stopped, and his angry cold face suddenly became tense and embarrassed.

"What are you?" Su Nianwei was angry and annoyed. She was picked up by a little ghost and felt that she couldn't lose face!

"I..." Dongling Xue wanted to explain, but there was no way to say it.

"Shouldn't you want to take me as a concubine?" Su Nianwei looked at him with an embarrassed look and immediately began to flirt with him. He knew that with the child's pride, ordinary women would definitely look down on him. Besides, he is much older than him. Anyway, the joke is innocent. She wants to see how she will answer this cold wood.

"You..." Dongling Xuehan was angry again, fiercely put down Su Nianwei from his back and stared at her.

"Haha, don't you really like me? I thought you were so special. I didn't expect that such a self-righteous person would like an old and ugly woman like me. It's really embarrassing!" Su Nianwei said, covering his mouth and smiling, forcing Dongling Xuehan to have nowhere to escape.

Dongling Xuehan's handsome face was so tight that it was about to break, and he immediately brushed his sleeves and said angrily, "Well, it's really shameless for a woman to say such a thing!"

"Little kid, how did you talk!" Su Nianwei was about to ask, but Dongling Xuehan was like a defeated deserter after leaving the words just now, and the person disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Just now, the laughter was put together, but now it is so silent that people feel uncomfortable.

Su Nianwei, who has not been so indulgent for a long time, smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth. Dongling Chutian and Dongling Xuehan, these two 12-year-old teenagers, have reached an unmatched position. I don't know how their future will turn?

Half a month later, the days in Qiushuifang are comfortable and quiet.

While Su Nianwei is comfortable, of course, he also knows the crisis. Yes, she is a detailed work sent by Dongling Xiu, so when she lives in the palace, she must bring him a reliable message, otherwise she will not be able to get the dust beads even if she waits until she dies.

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On this day, on the shore of Qiushuifang, the lake is gurgling, and the peach blossoms on the shore are full. Occasionally, a few pink flowers fall, which makes the fish in the water extremely happy. She is still blue and white, thinking about her own thoughts alone.

"Prosperity is like three thousand flowing water. I only take a ladle to understand and only love the butterfly you incarnate. The secret of fate, several reincarnations, you lock your eyebrows, cry and the beauty can't be called back. Even if the history has turned into ashes, I love it. You are like snow and bursting with tears. I'm waiting for someone to get old. The world is drunk and slightly drunk. I have no regrets to carve the monument that loves you forever..." The heavenly voice is ethereal and sad, lonely and mixed with a trace of shallow sadness.

Peach blossoms are falling upstream, and the songs in the lips are like demagogic seeds, slowly leading the arrival of distant footsteps.

Zhu Tian, Dongling, looked at the sparkling lake illuminated by the afterglow, and the silver light flashed where the water and the sky were connected. The beautiful scene was like the arrival of Luo Shen. The corners of his mouth were slightly, and a greedy smile was outlined in an instant.

In an instant, the song floated by, and Chu Tian's eyebrows peak in Dongling frowned slightly. Hearing such a graceful voice, he seemed to have been hit hard by something. That song, like a thousand years of loneliness, suddenly opened a window in his heart that had been quietly sealed for many years.

Just because of her sentence, which is as prosperous as three thousand flowing water, I only took a ladle of love to understand, which has deeply shook his heart. Love, can you really take out a ladle in the three thousand prosperous weak water? However, why didn't the father love his mother alone, but linger with three thousand beauties?

Who is it? Who on earth has such a beautiful voice? Fairy? Or has the real Luoshen come down to earth?

Dongling Chutian was a little impatient to walk through the fluttering peach blossom forest. His strong steps gradually crossed the curved wooden bridge, and his expectations became more and more intense.

In the west of the remnant sun, next to the reef by the lake sat a woman in blue. She played with the water in the lake bare feet and looked at the swimming red carp, singing the beautiful but intoxicating song in her mouth. The clear voice suddenly made the hot summer day refreshing, even in the air, It is also filled with the smell of girl's melancholy feelings.

He looked at her ethereal veil and those sad eyes, without a trace of pretendation, removing all the disguise of obedience. It turned out to be her - Su Nianwei!

has always been in his heart, a very unique ugly woman.

Su Nianwei remembered the deeds of being crazy about Jay in modern times. In order to buy his CD, she saved a week's breakfast money, and in order to buy his poster, she saved money to buy crystal stickers. There is no denying that he is indeed a musical talent.

His light and ancient songs, elegant with faint decadence, beautiful lyrics with his lazy and sad voice always make people intoxicated and inseparable.

Thinking that he really traveled like the scene in Jay's song, Su Nianwei swept away the previous haze and suddenly smiled cheerfully and mischievously. The light breeze hit her, and her dark braids were blown to sway. Especially the faint fragrance of flowers on both sides of the strait, accompanied by the beautiful elves like mountains and green water in front of him, Dongling Chutian was stunned in an instant.

Why does this ugly woman always have her unique taste at any time? Even if you can't see her face clearly, it can always attract his eyes fiercely.

He quietly walked behind her and didn't dare to exert any force, and was afraid to break this moment of tranquility.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly looked back and fixed on him.

She smiled at him gently, and the light in her eyes made him glance at his head, suddenly lowered his eyelids, and a suspicious blush flashed on his face.

"Little Emperor? Why are you here?" Seeing that Dongling Chutian came without any movement, Su Nianwei quickly pulled back from the lake, and then covered his toes with a long skirt, and his face was quite embarrassed.

After all, in ancient times, it was an indecent act for women to take off their shoes at will. What's more, the person in front of you is today.

Although Dongling Chutian is only 12 years old, he is vaguely ignorant about men and women. He immediately coughed and cleared his throat and said, "Ugly woman, there is no outsider here. You don't have to call me emperor."

"Oh! What's that called?"

"No one has called me an alias yet. Let me think about it again."

"Don't think about it. I'll just call you a kid."

"You..."

"Look, you're angry again. I'm not allowed to call you emperor, and there is no alias to call you. Isn't it right to call you a kid?" Su Nianwei said while blinking innocent eyes, which immediately made Dongling Chutian speechless.

"Okay, whatever you want!"

Su Nianwei saw that the child had no way to take her, and immediately laughed and said, "Well, it's almost the same. By the way, are you busy, kid? Since you came to see me that day, why haven't I seen you for so many days? I'm alone in this Qiushuifang all day now, and there is no one to talk to me except the maid of honor. Really, it's stuffy." At the beginning, there was at least Axiang to talk in Yuwang's Mansion. Now when I come to Qiushuifang, although I don't have to do rough work and eat well and dress well every day, I always feel that there is something missing.

Dongling Chutian's face was slightly dark, and a shocking chill flashed in his eyes; "Well, my mother has to urge me to do a lot of things every day. Now the emperor holds power and forces my uncle to be desperate. The mother has been sad these days, and I, a child minister, can only accompany her.

"What? Are you talking about King Yu? As soon as he heard the news about Dongling Xiu, Su Nianwei suddenly became solemn. It's not that she cares about this person, but she wants to know more about him. After all, she is now a pawn in his hand. It's best to know everything about him. As the saying goes, only when you know yourself and your enemy can you win a hundred battles.

Dongling Chutian nodded grimly and said, "Yes, it's him."

"Do you mind telling me what's going on?" Su Nianwei couldn't say it directly, so he asked tentatively.

Dongling Chutian looked at the sky hesitantly and sighed for a long time. "Before the death of his father, the person in charge of the imperial army was always the second brother of his mother, General Shangguan, that is, my second uncle. A few days ago, he violated the military rules because of a small matter, which somehow fell into the ears of his uncle. This morning, he said that General Shangguan ignored military discipline and neglected his duty, and the joint civil and military officials wanted to remove General Shangguan's talisman.

"Cut off the military charm? Is that disqualification?" Su Nian muttered in a low voice.

"Hmm!" Dongling Chutian sighed softly, "Now my mother is in trouble about this matter, and the emperor's uncle can't stand this blow and is locked up in the house drinking. And the emperor now covers the sky with one hand, and all of them in the court are obedient. How can I not compromise this matter?"

Su Nianwei looked at the deeply condensed sadness in Chu Tian's eyes and couldn't help but feel sad for this 12-year-old teenager; "Yes, Dongling Xiu's ambition is stronger day by day, and you can't stop it now."

"I also know this, but it's only when my mother is sad about this that makes me feel deeply sad. She can't keep her own brother now, so she is ashamed of her mother's ancestors and has been worried all day long.

"Then what do you plan to do?"

"Uncle opened his mouth, and it's not up to me. The military power will be cut, but I won't let him fall into the hands of the emperor for the time being. I will find a way to let others take charge of it.

"Who will it be?"

Dongling Chutian was silent for a moment, and his eyes suddenly bloomed with a cold and resolute color; "It depends on who can be with me."

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The end of May.

The position of general manager of Fuhu Yulin Army was removed and his military power was cut off. At the beginning, a struggle for military power led to the war between the regent Dongling Xiu and Dongling Chutian, the emperor of the Eastern Qin Dynasty.

This day, the rain outside the window soaked the earth and made a rustling sound.

Even in this quiet Qiushuifang, Su Nianwei still vaguely felt that something had happened.

The 12-year-old young emperor Dongling Chutian has not come to Qiushuifang for a long time. Su Nianwei knows that he must be busy with military power. For this reason, it's not easy to send someone to disturb him.

However, the maid "red smoke" around her always told her, "Miss Su, the prince will enter the palace on the 15th. Girl is better..."

"I will arrange it." Su Nianwei responded indifferently. Of course, she understood what she meant. She was the maid of honor specially sent by Dongling Xiu to serve her. After entering the palace, she was inseparable from her, except for the presence of Dongling Chutian.

To put it nicely, it's a close slave, and it's a pawn to monitor her actions.

"That..."

"The emperor usually takes a nap in Biyi Garden after lunch. At that time, you can invite him when no one is around. Just say that I have something to ask him, and then I will intervene in what we need to know.

Seeing Su Nianwei's words, it is not easy to refute anything immediately; "Yes, the red smoke follows the girl's meaning."

After the rain, the sun dispersed the darkness of the sky, and a seven-color rainbow crossed the sky, immediately reflecting everything on the earth.

On the shore of the blue lake, there is a large area of dense woods. The sun shines through the branches and sparsely sprinkles on the beautiful green silk of the woman. She shuttled through the peony flowers in the jungle and looked at the white and flawless buds. In an instant, she was as clear as an elf by the dazzling light.

"Miss Su, the emperor is here!" With the gentle call of Hongyan, Su Nianwei turned around with a bright smile.

In a bright yellow dragon robe, he shone in the sun.

Men's clothes are floating, his face is as beautiful as jade, and his head is comparable to that of the sun and the moon. His eyebrows are as far away, and his lips are like a mirror. In this vast forest, he is like the fantasy scenery carefully described by the painter. Such a beauty that is divorced from vulgarity and not stained with dust really makes women jealous when they see it.

"Are you here?" Su Nianwei stepped forward and walked with indescribable lightness.

Dongling Chutian nodded slightly, waved his big sleeves, and retreated to the girl beside him.

"Listen to your maid, you are looking for me, no - should you be looking for me?" Speaking of this, an unconcealed joy flashed in Dongling Chutian's eyes.

Su Nianwei nodded and said seriously, "Kid, look how beautiful the peonies here are. Do you think they will continue to be so beautiful next year?"

After listening to Su Nianwei's words, Dongling Chu Tian's handsome peak froze tightly together, lowered his head, and planted a bright red peony with his own hands. Suddenly, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes; "Who doesn't love, peony. Occupy the city, good things. It is suspected to be Shenchuan, Luo's daughter. Thousands of delicate and all kinds of shapes, breaking the morning glow. Don't worry, even if there are many coups in the palace and more dynasties, the scene in this palace will not change.

What a coup in the palace, more dynasties, this sentence suddenly hurts Su Nianwei deeply. What on earth is this child thinking? Why do you say such sentimental words?

"Kid, do you think this peony is beautiful?" In order not to arouse Chu Tian's melancholy thoughts in Dongling, Su Nianwei quickly changed the topic.

Dongling Chutian's slender fingers stroked the peony flower stem in his hand, but his warm eyes always stared at Su Nianwei's eyes; "Beautiful!"

Facing his strange eyes, Su Nianwei felt a palpitation and immediately turned his sideways to escape. No, he is just a child, she comforts herself like this.

"Who is in charge of General Shangguan's military power?" After a long time, Su Nianwei asked quietly.

Zhongtian stood in the forest, looked at the sky with seven colors of light, and sighed softly; "It's been three days, and the dynasty has been divided."

"What? Which side is each?" It can be seen that Dongling Chutian is very distressed at this moment. Su Nianwei can't comfort him and can only know more about the situation.

"Liu Ming, the right governor of the Inspectorate, Yang Taiqing, the secretary of Taichang Temple, and Huang Fuyi and other ministers thought that the military power should be handed over to General Yanlie for safekeeping."

Su Nianwei raised his eyes in consternation, fiery? Is it the handsome man who always looks at himself with pity? He has a firm body, indifferent eyes, and tight lips. Yes, although she has never had much contact with him, those eyes always give her a feeling that it is difficult to touch. Admittedly, even if she hates Donglingxiu, she can't hate him.

Without the bitterness in his heart, Su Nianwei continued to ask, "What about the other side?"

Dongling Chutian put his eyes far away, but did not notice the strangeness of Su Nianwei, and his hands were folded; "The other side is Bai Shuge, a scholar of Diange University - Lord Bai..."

"Bai Shuge?" Su Nianwei called softly, and his face was slightly pale.

Dongling Chutian came to his senses slightly and asked with a confused face: "What's wrong?"

Su Nianwei bit his lip and shook his head quickly; "It's okay, I just think the name is very familiar." We have not seen each other for two years. He has been a university scholar. In ancient times, he was a decent official. I don't know if he can forget this old man.

"Ha ha, Lord Bai is my Taifu, and he is also a famous beautiful man in Dongqin, and his name will inevitably spread widely."

"Real?"

"Of course." Speaking of Bai Shuge, Dongling Chutian couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth and looked complacent. He was simply a full child.

"In addition to Bai Shuge, what other ministers are there?" Su Nianwei, who didn't want to stay on this issue any longer, immediately opened the topic. After all, whether it was Bai Shuge or a university scholar, it was once for her. Since he can't be the Hanyang brother in her heart, let everything disappear.

"It's a ticket, if you want to comment, will you give it or not~~~~~~`"