Chapter 90 is also flattering, is he unworthy!
The master book is not crazy.
This is the result of his deliberation.
He once said nasty words in front of Cui Yun.
The Dali Temple Prison is full of men. It's not strange to talk about private matters in bed with each other.
Talking about this matter, the master was very wronged.
"My lord just came here back then, and the whole Dali Temple refused to accept it. Who wouldn't be ashamed that he was the high priest of Dali Temple at a young age? I couldn't help myself, and after drinking some wine, I challenged him and asked him why there was no Xiao Xiao in the house. It’s a servant girl. Whether you can’t or you can’t, I’m willing to teach you, but if you can’t, don’t hide your illness from the doctor.”
Cui Yun was very gentle at that time! I didn't see it at all, and I became angry from embarrassment!
He even lowered his posture and said: Don't bother me, I'm new here, and I need some advice from you.
Later, a group of them were subdued by Cui Yunguan.
The comparison will come out. Cui Yun treats everyone equally, except him! !
for example.
Cui Yun treats others.
—My lord, I am in such unbearable pain that I am afraid...
—Go down and rest, you are seriously injured, you don’t need to come back these few days, I will ask the doctor to show you.
He is on the master book.
—My lord, I am in such unbearable pain that I am afraid...
—Please come to the doctor.
—My lord, won't you let me go down and rest?
—I think you are very patient.
for example,
Cui Yun treats others.
—My lord has been busy for a day, and I specially ordered the kitchen to make chicken soup to replenish your body.
—You have to worry about it. Dali Temple is so busy these days, it’s really not easy. Tell me to go down and wait until the matter is over.
Cui Yun really treats the people below! Very willing! !
He can be on the master book.
—My lord has been busy for a day, and I specially ordered the kitchen to serve chicken soup to replenish your body.
—Well, back off.
Tsk, so cruel.
Another example.
Cui Yun treats others.
—My lord, this is a specialty of my humble hometown. Try it if you don't mind.
—You have a heart.
For the master book.
—My lord, this is a specialty of my humble hometown. Try it if you don't mind.
—How is the notebook you handed in useful? Take it back and rewrite it!
It's flattering, isn't he worthy!
The director was angry: "You were there last time, why didn't you stop me!"
Jiang Zhao was wronged, how can he stop him?
At that time, the master book rushed up directly.
Besides, he had a prejudice against Cui Yun back then, and wanted to embarrass Cui Yun.
Master: "Your Excellency didn't have a maiden to serve you back then, and now you still don't have a maiden who can hug you to sleep. You're all focused on Dali Temple, and the long night is hard to get rid of. Naturally, you don't want to see me who is proud of the spring breeze."
Jiang Zhao wanted to say it was ridiculous, but for some reason he got stuck in his throat.
Master: "My lord, don't you really have something wrong? How can the living signboard of our Dali Temple have such fatal flaws?"
Seeing that Jiang Zhao didn't respond, he reached out and shook his hand in front of him: "I'm talking to you."
"Shut your mouth, I'll listen to what you said. If your lord knows, the entire Dali Temple won't be able to accommodate you."
Jiang Zhao reprimanded angrily. He also didn't want to talk to the chief recorder about these silly words without a shadow, and strode away with the file.
He left the prison and went to Cui Yun's office.
The door of the room is closed, that is, waiting outside. Seeing Jiang Zhao coming, he greeted him and entered the house to announce.
Cui Yun was writing official documents, and put down his hair when he heard the words: "Let him in."
The furnishings in the house are very simple, and Cui Yun has never asked anyone to add anything else.
He stepped forward and respectfully reported important and difficult matters one by one. He also talked about Zhou Shi.
Cui Yun looked down at the file. He never interrupted Jiang Zhao's words, and sometimes nodded in response.
"The bones were dug up under the locust tree, and there was a storm all over the city. The emperor also paid attention to it. Zhou Shi was even more meticulous in committing crimes as an official, so it took a lot of trouble to solve the case."
Cui Yun closed the file: "I have passed the trial here, and I will hand it over to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for review, and then report to the Zhongshu sect."
"yes."
After Cui Yun gave the order, he rubbed his wrist with pantothenic acid, and was about to continue writing official documents, but found that Jiang Zhao hadn't left.
Cui Yun looked at Jiang Zhao calmly.
Jiang Zhao struggled. His eyes slid down Cui Yungui's stern face. But it was blocked by a desk.
"Looking at what?"
Jiang Zhao: Look at your hem.
"My lord." He shouted with some difficulty.
Cui Yun said nothing.
Jiang Zhao gritted his teeth and pushed the scapegoat without hesitation: "The master suggested going to the Zanghualou to sit at night. He is a good person. I wonder if you are interested in joining us."
Zang Flower House is the most elegant flower house in Shengjing.
Many dignitaries love to go there.
Even if you don’t stay overnight, you can listen to music and enjoy a dance. There are also students who used to talk about poetry and songs.
"No."
Cui Yun decisively refused.
Jiang Zhao bit the bullet: "These seven princes have been staying in the Zanghua Building for the past few days, maybe if they go, they will meet again."
Jihe?
It's no wonder that she has settled down a lot these past few days and didn't hang around in front of him. Xu Shi was drunk and dreamed of death, and he still doesn't know about his third brother's marriage.
Jiang Zhao is reserved, but Cui Yun is still indifferent.
He gritted his teeth and decided to be ruthless!
"grown ups!"
"The master said that he specially selected flower girls to serve you, all of them are beautiful and unmarried."
Cui Yun's eyes fluctuated.
Jiang Zhao continued his efforts: "The master has worked so hard, if you don't agree, he will die of pain."
As long as he keeps his words in mind, Jiang Zhao has nothing to do with this matter.
Cui Yun's gaze turned cold, and Jiang Zhao couldn't help but thump when he saw it.
Working under Cui Yun these years, he knows better than anyone else that as long as he doesn’t overdo it, Cui Yun is very good at talking, if it’s true...
He could not help but feel fear. Just as I was about to find a way to retreat, I saw that Qingda stepped inside. He looked serious.
"Master."
"Princess Lejia is missing."
Before Cui Yun could respond, Jiang Zhaoxian couldn't restrain himself: "What?"
"The princess is staying at the inn, and soon there will be a grand concubine ceremony. The heavy guards are the most comprehensive. How could something happen?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something again, and stared blankly at Cui Yun who was sitting upright.
Cui Yun was not surprised.
He said lightly: "I am not confused."
The matter of Shen Hua, they missed it. But Buhuo, who was left unused, was taken back to study by Ni Kang, who was obsessed with medical skills.
Of course, there was no confusion at night but it disappeared.
From then on, Cui Yun knew that this was the signal from there. Maybe it's a provocation, maybe it's a special notification.
They missed Shen Hua's side, so naturally they had to catch a scapegoat.
Looking around, which girl is more suitable than Princess Lejia who came to make a kiss?
At the slightest, the royal family will lose face, but at the worst, it can stir up disputes between the two countries.
How could Cui Yun stop such a presumptuous method.
Therefore, he never mentioned Shen Hua and Cui Rong with anyone other than the Cui family, and he was not confused.
Sure enough, the person behind it succeeded.
Jie Qing: "This matter has already spread, and the city is full of storms, and the envoys face the holy."
The good princess disappeared in the blink of an eye, which is a humiliation to the Turks. Naturally, he changed his previous harmony and asked Emperor Xi to give an explanation.
Jiang Zhao could already imagine the anger of Emperor Ye.
"If this fire reaches Dali Temple..."
(end of this chapter)