The prince is more stable

Chapter 59: Famous Minister Su Che
After the old man introduced himself, Zhao Xiaoqian was stunned and trembled all over.

Historical celebrity!

One of the Eight Great Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties!

The famous chest-supporting demon!

Since I traveled through time, I have met many so-called historical celebrities, but Emperor Zhezong is just so-so.

But when Zhao Xiaoqian heard Su Che's name, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, as if he had accidentally met a first-line star in his previous life. Regardless of whether he was a fan of him or not, he had the urge to take out a pen and ask him to leave an autograph.

"Junior Zhao Xiaoqian pays homage to Minister Su."

At that time, Su Che's official position was Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, so it was not wrong for Zhao Xiaoqian to call him Minister.

After saying this, Zhao Xiaoqian closed his eyes and sighed secretly.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhao Xiaoqian's name, Su Zhe's expression changed immediately and his old face quickly became gloomy.

"Are you Zhao Xiaoqian? Zhao Xiaoqian, the crown prince of Chu?"

Zhao Xiaoqian smiled bitterly and said, "It is the junior."

Su Che was furious and stamped his feet heavily: "You, you, how can you be Zhao Xiaoqian!"

Zhao Xiaoqian said helplessly, "My name has too many strokes, and I don't want to be called Zhao Xiaoqian. How about you talk to my father and ask him to change my name?"

Su Che didn't say anything, but the stunningly beautiful woman who was playing the piano with her head down in the elegant pavilion suddenly chuckled. Then, the woman felt that she had been impolite, and hurriedly stood up to apologize, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Is it your idea to abolish the old and restore the new?" Su Che asked with a cold face.

"My father did it, and I had no idea about it." Zhao Xiaoqian didn't hesitate for a second and pushed his father out to take the blame.

"You, you, you! Do you think I'm stupid? Is it any use for you to deny something that is known to everyone in and outside the court?" Su Che became even angrier.

Seeing Su Zhe's face flushed with anger and his breathing becoming more rapid, Zhao Xiaoqian was also frightened and hurriedly comforted him softly: "Minister Su, calm down, don't get yourself hurt by anger..."

"This is a brothel. If anything were to happen to you here, I wonder how disgusting the rumors would spread outside."

Su Zhe immediately came to his senses, gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.

That’s right, I have to be strong. I can’t die here. My reputation is too bad!
Seeing that Su Che had gradually regained his composure and his complexion was no longer so ugly, Zhao Xiaoqian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When dealing with intellectuals, you really have to understand their weaknesses.

Their weakness is the word "morality", which is more important than life and death. The old man Su Che was completely taken advantage of.

On the other hand, Zhao Xiaoqian…if someone outside spread a dirty rumor about him, he would just boast about it everywhere, “Do you think my brother is quite strong?”

For people who have no moral integrity, pornographic rumors are nothing more than a form of positive propaganda in the form of personal worship.

Jiang Miaoxian, a stunning woman in plain clothes, who was playing the piano alone, couldn't help but glance at Zhao Xiaoqian's face with her beautiful eyes.

This shameless scoundrel turned out to be the Crown Prince of Chu.

I still remember that last year, I spent a thousand strings of cash on her but got nothing, so the person who left in anger seemed to be... the King of Chu.

This father and son pair are truly...each generation is stronger than the previous one.

No matter how vulgar the King of Chu was, at least he would not openly do something "slutty". His son was much more honest.

Thinking of this, Jiang Miaoxian couldn't help but give Zhao Xiaoqian a fierce look, then lowered her head and continued to play the piano.

Su Che could not appreciate the melodious and pleasant sound of the piano at this moment. He was full of anger because of Zhao Xiaoqian.

That’s right, Su Che is a member of the old party, and is being desperately attacked by gangs such as Zeng Bu, Zhang Dun, and Zhao Xiaoqian.

To be precise, the brothers Su Shi and Su Zhe were both from the old party.

That's why Su Che was so angry when he heard Zhao Xiaoqian's name. "What a pity, what a pity... Such a good young man, it's a pity that he has to associate with such a treacherous person," Su Che sighed regretfully.

Zhao Xiaoqian touched his nose. The old man has lived to a ripe old age. Doesn’t he understand the principle of ending business but not friendship?

No matter where they meet, they have to discuss their political stance first. Zhao Xiaoqian is really fed up with it.

Zhao Xiaoqian had a good impression of the Su brothers. This had nothing to do with his political stance. He was actually a person without a stance. The so-called "standing in line" was nothing more than holding the emperor's thigh impartially.

The main reason was that he had memorized a lot of Su Shi's poems in his previous life. The literary giant was indeed a literary giant, and Zhao Xiaoqian had to admire him highly.

Out of love for his brother, one's impression of Su Che, who spent his whole life trying to save his brother, is not that bad.

Unfortunately, Su Che seemed to have a very bad impression of Zhao Xiaoqian.

There is nothing to talk about here. Since we are not on the same path, there is no need to force ourselves to get together and talk about friendship.

So Zhao Xiaoqian bowed to Su Che and was about to leave politely.

Su Che called him, his face still looking unhappy, but his tone was somewhat softer.

"Forget it. This isn't the imperial court, and you're just a young man. I don't have the time to argue with you. If you don't mind, how about staying and having a few drinks with me?"

Zhao Xiaoqian was reluctant, and after a moment's hesitation, he said, "Counselor Su, can you promise not to curse and to speak in a human way?"

"Puchi!" Jiang Miaoxian couldn't help laughing again.

She stood up with her pretty face flushed, apologized again, glared at Zhao Xiaoqian fiercely, sat down and continued playing the piano.

Su Che, despite being a bit stubborn, was also quite open-minded. He smiled and stroked his beard, saying, "I promise not to curse, and I promise to speak humanely. Please sit down. I'm not in a good mood today. Please have a few drinks with me."

Zhao Xiaoqian had no choice but to sit down.

Pour the wine, hold the cup, toast, and drink it in one gulp, all in one go.

Su Zhe drank a full cup, looked at Zhao Xiaoqian and said with a smile: "Your Highness, do you think that the implementation of the new laws of the Song Dynasty will benefit the country and save the people?"

Zhao Xiaoqian poured his wine in a depressed mood and sighed, "Minister Su, can we not talk about government affairs? I don't understand anything, and it's hard to explain the dispute between the old and the new."

"If you insist on arguing with me about right and wrong, we can discuss it at the court meeting. We can either fight alone or in a group. Our fighting power is 30% to 70%, so it's worth a try."

Jiang Miaoxian, who was playing the piano, pursed her lips hard and managed to hold it back this time.

Su Zhe looked at his own skinny body, then at the energetic eighteen-year-old Zhao Xiaoqian, and coughed twice, saying, "Your Highness, you're joking. 70% is a bit exaggerated. I'm not being self-deprecating, but in terms of martial arts alone, I'm far inferior to Your Highness."

Zhao Xiaoqian explained seriously: "Minister Su, please don't misunderstand me. What I mean by 'three to seven' is that I punch you three times, and you survive the first seven..."

"Pfft!"

Jiang Miaoxian couldn't help it again.

Zhao Xiaoqian glanced at her. This woman must be crazy. She could laugh so happily at such a cheesy joke. Is she secretly in love with me?

Jiang Miaoxian covered her mouth tightly, lowered her head, but her shoulders kept shaking, and her little face turned purple.

"Young lady, why don't you go out and get some fresh air?" Zhao Xiaoqian suggested tactfully.

Jiang Miaoxian covered her mouth and shook her head desperately. The scene was too familiar. It was common in Japanese movies where a woman exercises while talking on the phone with her husband.

Zhao Xiaoqian sighed sadly, wondering when he could say goodbye to purity. Now everything seemed evil to him, and if he continued like this, he would become more and more perverted.

After hearing the explanation of the term "37 open", Su Che lost his composure again. He clenched his fists tightly, wanting to hit him, but afraid that he couldn't beat him. He really wanted to let this kid torture him on the seventh day...

"Young man just asked me to speak human language. Now I ask you, have you spoken human language?"

(End of this chapter)