Lord Lan

Chapter 78 The day of the coronation (3)
"See, take it to the study first—"

Su Julan replied, and put the washed silk handkerchief on the rack to dry, then changed the clothes with a little bit of firewood on her, and corrected her appearance.

Think about it, it has been three months since Su Julan left home.

In the study, Su Wang walked slowly with his hands behind his back, looking at several rows of bookshelves, and finally shifted his gaze to the long black table. He walked over, picked up a book and flipped through it. It was Song Yingxing's "Heavenly Creation". , including agriculture, handicrafts, industry - such as machinery, bricks and tiles, ceramics, sulfur, candles, paper, weapons, gunpowder, textiles, dyeing, salt making, coal mining, oil extraction and other production technologies.

Next to the language about agricultural machinery, there are also densely packed small words!

He laughed, and after putting down "Heavenly Craftsmanship", he picked up another book that was similar to an account book, flipped through it, and was a little shocked when he saw the data of Bai Chicheng's tax hike in March.There are too many kinds of books stacked on the table, but basically every book has various careful annotations, and it is obvious that they have been read carefully. map.

Subtle footsteps came from behind, Su Wang turned around, and happened to see his fourth girl standing behind him.

Su Julan quietly looked at the majestic him, remembering that he was willing to relinquish power at the beginning, and to protect herself from the mob's denunciation in the face of the world's dissatisfaction, her heart was like an overturned five-flavored bottle, which was indescribably complicated.Even though she knew that what Su Wang wanted to protect was the daughter who had passed away, but now that this body was occupied by her, she became Su Julan, and Su Julan was also her.For King Su, she couldn't help feeling the warmth of family affection, she respected and loved him.

Su Julan saluted with a smile: "Father."

Su Wang also looked at his little daughter who had been away for a long time. She was slim and graceful, like a flower and jade, and a sense of pride in being a father rose spontaneously.Pointing to the pile of books on the long table, he asked, "Girl, are you reading all these?"

Su Julan took a look and replied: "Most of them have been read, but some of them were brought over by masters who are proficient in agriculture to discuss. There are many development industries in Bai Chicheng, and each project must be carefully planned before it can be implemented."

No wonder some annotations are written differently.Su Wang nodded, looking at her unusually striking purple hair, his eyes were slightly darkened, "Girl, what's the matter with your hair?" Although the people of Aofeng Kingdom have different hair colors, the Su family has long They are all mainly black, mixed with other light colors at most, but there has never been a descendant with such dark purple hair, clean and free of any variegated colors!
Su Julan also fiddled with the purple hair hanging on her chest a little helplessly. The first time she noticed that her hair was purple in color was when she recovered her meridians in the Forest of No Return.Who knew that after she broke Hao Shixuan's seal and meditated, the purple gradually deepened?She knew that the strange purple hair would attract attention after all, so she usually covered it up, but once she kneaded the spell and cast the spell, it instantly turned back to purple.

Su Wang saw that she seemed to be confused, so he waved his hand and said: "Forget it, anyway, the hair color is black or purple, as long as it doesn't affect the body, it's fine."

"Well," she replied, she never thought that Su Wang would be more open-minded than her.

Su Wang Yangpao sat down and stared at her sharply: "Girl, do you know why the father is still looking for you at this time?"

Su Julan nodded, "Father has something to ask."

Su Wang raised his eyebrows, "Then you can guess what my father wants to ask you?"

"A lot, my father is eager to ask about everything from Ju Lan's disappearance to the present." Su Julan said with a faint smile, "But there is not much time now, I guess my father can't wait to know, there are two things?"

"Oh?" Su Wang's eyes flashed, and he looked at the little daughter who was standing quietly with a little surprise.Originally thought that Pei Yi was exaggerating, but now it seems that this little girl's disposition has indeed changed a lot!

Su Julan looked at King Ren Su head-on, and replied calmly and firmly: "What my father wants to ask most is: the battle between me and Yu Cuiwei yesterday, and the fire between Xiao Zunwang and the firewood room tonight."

Su Wang's finger resting on the armchair bowed slightly.

Su Julan said again: "The first thing is that Yu Cuiwei of the Bai Gang wanted to kill the city lord of Baichi City. He didn't come for me. I was just in his position to achieve his goal. The second thing is that I lack discipline, and a famous maid has intentions. Bad, the design made me stunned and hid in the firewood room, and attracted men to try to destroy my innocence, and then set it on fire to attract everyone's attention, and my reputation was lost. It's a pity that I was prepared, but I didn't expect that the man she provoked at will would actually It is the little Zunwang who fears that the world will not be chaotic..."

"Crack," Su Wang clapped his palms on the table, and said coldly, "Where is this maidservant now?"

Su Julan smiled lightly and said, "Please rest assured, Father, I have taken care of it."

"Attempting to destroy a person's reputation, committing crimes against the superior, using any means. Keeping this kind of person will only be a disaster!" Su Wanghan said in a cold voice.

Su Julan still smiled lightly.

Su Wang looked at her who was extremely calm, and sighed slightly: "Girl, have you lived too hard these days?"

Su Julan shook her head lightly, and said slowly, "No matter how hard it is, it's worth it."

Su Wang stood up, stretched out his hand to stroke her soft hair, looked at her slightly pale complexion, half pity half helpless: "Go back to rest early, tomorrow is your coronation ceremony, if you are still sick like this Yes, this is not good in the eyes of the common people."

"Okay, if the father has something to ask, the daughter will definitely answer it in detail in the future." Su Julan smiled, and was led by King Su to the wing, then separated, turned and walked to the other side.

When passing through the courtyard, she heard the sound of watchmen coming from outside the palace wall, the sound was long and long.

"It's time, it's already the next day." She murmured, who knows what will happen soon?

She looked up at the dark curtain above her head, covered by clouds and the sun, this is not a good weather.

Today may not be a good day, but today is here.

She lowered her head, bit her lip, frowned, and let out a slow breath.

"Woof—" the cry of baking soda was especially obvious in this silent night.

Her body shook slightly, her eyes widened in amazement and she looked at the place where the cry came from, and couldn't help but chase after it.These few days are too busy, she has no time to take care of the baking soda, so she entrusts it to Xiaocui to take care of it.

Yelling in the middle of the night, did something happen to the baking soda?
She frowned and chased after it, and finally found Baking Soda squatting on the ground neatly under the arched door separating the courtyard from the wing room, with its front paws curled up and calling from time to time.

A bright red robe was spread on the grass. On the red robe was a person lying on his side, with his close-fitting obscene clothes left behind. He was slender. He rested his jaw with one hand, and hung a greasy chicken leg with his right hand. Shake in front of the soda.

When the chicken leg swings to the left, the baking soda turns to look at the left side and makes a "woof". Baking Soda finally crawled forward, drooling, covering his eyes with his front paws, not wanting to look any more.

(End of this chapter)