Quick Transmigration As A Cannon Fodder To Be The Winner In Life

Chapter 43

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Such a brilliant character is hard to ignore, and soon more and more people discovered Zhou Yunze's existence, and many people looked at him curiously, Zhou Yunze said indifferently, "There is a saying in the past: those who work hard rule others, and those who work hard Governance depends on the people. The crown prince is the king, and the third prince is the minister. What is the use of being a minister if he does not work for the king." The young man's voice was clean and clear, calming down many people with feverish brains.

They may not be clear about these simple truths, but this is what Yiye Bianmu said. When people are pulled into the center and the crowd is angry, most people follow what they say, forgetting the way of a gentleman who is prudent and independent.

Su He didn't come here this time to argue with these people, he left after leaving these words, not caring at all how much his words affected other people.

"Young master Zhou is so loud." Zheng Xiao said indifferently when he saw Zhou Yunze sitting opposite him. Su He smiled slightly, "Yun Ze thinks that his words did not mean to offend the Crown Prince and the Third Prince, and besides, many scholars below are also talking about this, Yun Ze just spoke his mind."

He is obviously an elegant and handsome person, but sitting there at this moment, the fine clothes on his body not only cannot hide his demeanor, but even more arrogance, such a person who should be a banished immortal, yet reveals the silliness of a literati Crazy, so that Zheng Xiao couldn't see this person's intention clearly.

"Young Master Zhou is looking for Mr. Zheng, what's the matter?" Zheng Xiao couldn't see Zhou Yunze's deepness, according to the rumors, he was just a naive young master who was raised, but his words and deeds were different. After he came in, he came to himself Here, it was obvious that he was looking for him, Zheng Xiao didn't continue to probe, and directly asked Zhou Yunze why he came.

Such an upright attitude made Su He more fond of him, "I heard that Changguo's mansion intends to marry the Hou's mansion, and I want to take a look at Young Master Zheng. I wonder if my son is willing to help?"

Zheng Xiao's face was not very good-looking, and he had been messing around for a long time just because of Zheng An's affairs. A trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to send Zhou Yunze away with a few words.

Just at this moment, a strong oppressive force came, Zheng Xiao looked up, his face changed, he didn't care about anything else, and bowed in a low voice, "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince from Zheng Xiao, a cabinet student of the fourth rank. "

The person who came was dressed in a black robe, and his face was pale. It looked like he was in poor health, but no one dared to ignore him.

Ever since Su He came over, some people had noticed Zheng Xiao's existence. They would see him saluting to the visitor, and they all looked sideways. Soon the room was closed, blocking the view from the outside.

Su He was a little surprised that Shen Yanqing would come here. Seeing Zheng Xiao's actions, he remembered the matter of saluting. Before he could speak, Shen Yan invited him to sit aside. Seeing this scene, Zheng Xiao suppressed the shock in his eyes. .

Under Shen Yanqing's signal, Zheng Xiao didn't show any abnormal expression, saying that the three of them were talking, most of them were Shen Yanqing and Su He talking, but Zheng Xiao, the master, was anxious and uneasy.

He was also amazed in his heart, no one in the capital knew that the prince was weak, not to mention going out of the palace, even in the palace, he spent most of his time in cultivation, and he didn't know how Zhou Yunze knew the prince, and the relationship between the two was very close.

With Shen Yanqing coming forward, even if Zheng Xiao was not happy, he made an appointment with Su He to see his younger brother.

When Su He saw Zheng An, he found that he was as the rumors said, with a weak body, pale face, and indistinct blue lips. He started to sweat on his forehead after sitting for a while, and he looked like he couldn't hold on. A look of premature death.

He frowned in thought, with such a body, Su He really felt a little worried about handing over his sister to him, "Mr. Zhou rarely comes to the house. There is a picture of Bai Qi's landscape here in Ping An. Would you like to have a look at Mr. Zhou?"

While speaking, his eyes were clear and his expression was sincere, Su He put down the tea, "Naturally."

Immediately someone brought up the painting. Bai Qi was a famous painter in the former dynasty. He especially loved landscape paintings. His paintings are hard to come by. Zheng An took out this pair of paintings. The style and artistic conception should be his works in his later years. Such paintings are absolutely It's something you can't buy with gold.

Inheriting the memory of the original body, Su He also had some insights into ink painting, and couldn't help but be fascinated by it. The paintings of the ancients paid more attention to artistic conception than form, and they often made their paintings lifelike with just a few strokes.

Su He stood there watching a cup of tea, and Zheng An accompanied him for a long time. During this period, some servants were worried about his health, and he stopped them from coming forward.

Su He, who was secretly observing this scene, showed some satisfaction. The ancients paid attention to blind marriages, so Su He naturally couldn't do this, and he came this time to see how Zheng An's character is, and the second is to see if he can help him heal. Good illness.

"Sure enough, it's Mr. Bai's painting. It's really rare to have a harmonious brushwork." Su He praised, and then the two talked about other things. When Zheng An's lips turned white, it was obvious that he couldn't hold on. Only then did I say goodbye.

As soon as he walked out of Zheng An's small courtyard, a servant came forward and handed something to him, "The young master said that he was very happy talking with Mr. Zhou today, so he gave this painting as a gift to you." Su He was surprised. Glancing at the small courtyard behind him, he took it after thinking about it without refusing.

The boy didn't leave immediately and waited for Su He to be sent to the main courtyard. Seeing that Su He was about to bid farewell to Chang Guo, he whispered to him, "Young Master Zhou said that Mr. Zhou doesn't need to worry about the marriage between the two families. Due to the situation, in order not to drag your sister down, I will find a way to make the Duke not agree to this marriage."

Seeing the young servant's back, Su He narrowed his eyes, this Zheng An was rare and open-minded.

In the main hall, the powerful figures of the Duke's Mansion are all here, and it can be seen that they are anxious, but Zheng An said before that they don't want to disturb them, so they can only wait here.

Seeing Su He coming in, several people breathed a sigh of relief, including Zheng Xiao. Su He glanced sideways at each other. At first, he thought that this person disliked his younger brother just like the rumors outside, but now it seems that is not the case. Zheng Xiao The look of worry in his eyes was not fake.

He didn't think much, and saluted the elders of the Duke's Mansion, and listened to them to ask what they said just now. Su He didn't hide it. When he saw the eyebrows of several people stretched, Su He suddenly said, "Just now, the young master asked someone to tell me that he was weak and didn't want to drag your sister down, so he would find a way to push back this marriage."

The complexions of the Duke and the others all changed, the old Duke sighed softly, "An'er's character, that's all, it shouldn't be forced." He looked downcast, obviously worried about this little grandson.

The old Mrs. Duke and the current Mrs. Duke couldn't help crying. Zheng Xiao's complexion was not good, he said in a deep voice, "If this is really what my little brother meant, we would naturally follow suit, but if not, Mr. Zhou can't blame our Duke's Mansion for oppressing people with power."